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The World Is Bleeding

why are we blind when we see no wrong, what are we seeing when we see no wrong, why are we dying when we all belong. the world is bleeding yet we let it bleed, the world is crying yet we hear no screams, the world is slowly dying we all bleed. why cant we hear what she says, why cant we see what she says, why cant we feel what she says, we ain't bothered what she says, she just lets us be.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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