Waste It
i lost my sight fighting for globar peace
everthing blasting my inner dream
i knew my path even though never understanding a thing
lose it all on friendship
i want my past to keep catching up with me
i hate you all standing in a row
what was all the fighting for?
waste it god knows its best
shut the doors of endless flaws
keep counting all the fondless guns
i've kept my life inside a box
can't stop all the rage inside my head
stop the damage of society
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