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Soul Survivors

Today I give my life away This is the war I live Add pain to your every move Do you see my problem within This my 42nd birthday Alone, it feels even more painful With no one to wish a happy tune No presents to unwrap No love, besides my old decrepit cat Where does the love of family disappear Will they ever begin, to see there abuse The days of drugs and nightclub air Is a world away from me these days So young and energetic However, did I manage The whistle sounds and a life is down Will the next whistle blown, be my tired soul We were never the close family, I wished for But don't stress, you had my heart and soul This is the forgotten world, God isn't anywhere around I have to leave, I seek this new magical world They describe this absolutely perfect place A land of joy, with no more pain This is what they have been calling, Heaven The only land for me now, its all my heart can dream Will I ever see you again, dear old friend? Your kindness and love will be your ticket in Where relatives will be waiting, the skies will sing God has fixed his mistake, welcome to this new way Adam and Eve, have repented of that everlasting sin It hurt the people of this dying land, and my heart now grins Now you can begin to love with your hearts, freely I can run free and become the real me Will we stuff this world up as well? How long do you think before we will? Don't we learn from the disasters we've made The children have nowhere to play Do you not care, about our humans' world This must be the start, to the end of it all Taking off into outer space, we discover new worlds Just to screw up another planet, how bloody rude This is my heart holding all whats wrong in the world

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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