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Right or Wrong
Right or wrong, it is a question that pays.
Break the moon, and it is a work of art.
Ever lasting cycle of what comes never stays
Yet shatter the stars, and the sky falls apart.
We all drift in and out of the shallows and hills in life.
Right or wrong, it’s a misguided hope that will never sways.
Now balancing the pressures of change on edge of a knife,
Our hope is to struggle and strive!
To fight till we’re gone!
To show we are alive!
Because really is it right if it’s wrong?
Break the moon, and it is a work of art.
Ever lasting cycle of what comes never stays
Yet shatter the stars, and the sky falls apart.
We all drift in and out of the shallows and hills in life.
Right or wrong, it’s a misguided hope that will never sways.
Now balancing the pressures of change on edge of a knife,
Our hope is to struggle and strive!
To fight till we’re gone!
To show we are alive!
Because really is it right if it’s wrong?
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