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It's the world as you know it

There's no world problems,
only your own.
There's no bigger picture,
just the polaroids at home.

And if you don't feel like dancin',
the DJ stops the decks.
And if you fancy rain,
the windshield feels the flecks.

There's sunshine in the winter,
at least behind your eyes.
And there's water in the desert,
through your logic that defies.

Your medication changes things,
but you somehow never see.
There's no beauty in this place,
you make the beauty that will never be. 
Written by VOID (Rhys Waterman)
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