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Not Safe
Please don't make us sick.
Us children of this day.
Because we're already living on this earth that's starting to decay.
Our vanity keeps me somewhat in sanity.
But most are led astray.
The role models of our time cause a sickly taste on my tongue.
And this place is not safe.
There are people killing people.
And children with no homes.
Bitter cold winters.
Another body found in the snow.
But have the teachers ever thought that such a thing would come?
That riots in the school would start and teens are getting stoned.
My leibe, we must leave.
To get away from this place.
Please, oh please!
Because the parents turned thier backs and we've got no where to go.
Father,why doesn't Mommy ever come home?
Us children of this day.
Because we're already living on this earth that's starting to decay.
Our vanity keeps me somewhat in sanity.
But most are led astray.
The role models of our time cause a sickly taste on my tongue.
And this place is not safe.
There are people killing people.
And children with no homes.
Bitter cold winters.
Another body found in the snow.
But have the teachers ever thought that such a thing would come?
That riots in the school would start and teens are getting stoned.
My leibe, we must leave.
To get away from this place.
Please, oh please!
Because the parents turned thier backs and we've got no where to go.
Father,why doesn't Mommy ever come home?
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