Channels

History repeats it's self, the violence of the world don't change,
the same cycle all over again. Change the channel, it's time for 
something new. It's time for a change.

A solution to the problem, I can't hide from the troubles in the
world today. No matter how far you get in life, they only see the
bad in you, a change of nothing good, the past of your wicked deeds.
Change the channel, a new episode to see.

There's no trust in their hearts, they see no room for a true change.
Bitterness is in their blood, the pain from a old lover, or someone
who did them wrong. Change the channel, it's the same reruns,
play something new to see.

Bury the channels of their hateful ways and the feelings that comes
within. The darkness, the feeling of something new. We live for the
moment, dreams not yet seen, visions that plays into reality, a new
channel to see.

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