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How do I feel?
I feel bad,
It doesn’t seem real,
The world’s gone mad.
Everything I‘ve known 
Is changing fast,
An ill wind’s blown,
The die’s been cast.

People are built up
Just to tear down,
Leaders seem corrupt,
Slipping is the crown.
The things I value 
Are disappearing,
Can we undo
What we’ve been engineering?

CHORUS
So many lies, so much fake news,
What is fact? it’s hard to choose,
To ignore we must refuse,
We must act before we lose.

Promises broken,
A mess we’ve made,
Truth not spoken,
And I’m afraid.
Floods abound
And fires burn,
We’ve poisoned ground,
We never learn.

How do I feel?
I feel sad,
It doesn’t seem real,
The world’s gone mad.
What are we handing on?
We’ve taken the best,
The best has gone,
There’s not much left.

There’s so much hate,
Blood is spilled,
Is it too late?
Can voids be filled?
What can we do?
For time we lack,
I wish I knew
How to turn it back.

CHORUS
So many lies, so much fake news,
What is fact? it’s hard to choose,
To ignore we must refuse,
We must act before we lose.

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