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gloomy is sunday
they never realize
what they do
to the around them,
to me and to you
and as they part the people
like a wave
the differeces are to great
for any to be saved
from the children
to the old
their humanity is gone,
its been sold
to the highest bidder
goes our souls
for a few likes
our indiviguality is taken
and stabbed on the spike
of numbness to the lonelyness
we feel cause we're all alone
i tryed to rebel,
but it doesent work if your just
a clone
what they do
to the around them,
to me and to you
and as they part the people
like a wave
the differeces are to great
for any to be saved
from the children
to the old
their humanity is gone,
its been sold
to the highest bidder
goes our souls
for a few likes
our indiviguality is taken
and stabbed on the spike
of numbness to the lonelyness
we feel cause we're all alone
i tryed to rebel,
but it doesent work if your just
a clone
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