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The world Today
Concentrate, concentrate
People are dying children are crying
Concentrate, concentrate
The world is ending, bombs are colliding
Concentrate, concentrate
Suicide beginning, no ones listening
Concentrate, concentrate
Wars are happening, no ones Laughing,
Concentrate, Concentrate
People are depressed, No one gets rest,
Concentrate, Concentrate
We are a nation, full of hatred.
Concentrate, Concentrate
Sickness and illness
Nothing can Cure this.
Concentrate, Concentrate
Full of Death, my last breath,
Concentrate, Concentrate
Home are Destroyed, People Unemployed.
Concentrate, Concentrate
Do you understand? now start again...
People are dying children are crying
Concentrate, concentrate
The world is ending, bombs are colliding
Concentrate, concentrate
Suicide beginning, no ones listening
Concentrate, concentrate
Wars are happening, no ones Laughing,
Concentrate, Concentrate
People are depressed, No one gets rest,
Concentrate, Concentrate
We are a nation, full of hatred.
Concentrate, Concentrate
Sickness and illness
Nothing can Cure this.
Concentrate, Concentrate
Full of Death, my last breath,
Concentrate, Concentrate
Home are Destroyed, People Unemployed.
Concentrate, Concentrate
Do you understand? now start again...
Published 3rd Dec 2014
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3rd Dec 2014 10:20pm
I thought of an old hand game I used to play as a kid... and Recreated into something darker...
But something with meaning
But something with meaning
4th Dec 2014 1:58am
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4th Dec 2014 3:51am
