Simply up to youAs we enter our youth, we are never preparedGetting taught by many, who hardly caredFor what seems so real, and ends up being so fakeTo settle on truth, or on what our minds makeSo angry and confused, oh, where do we go?We want to sprout, but they won't let us growThere is something magical hidden deep insideHow can we be accepted, and walk forward in prideFor the future is really in our own handsOur growth is spread, throughout rivers and landsThe World has so many dark & evil powersThe sky may look clear, but it's pouring in showersLife seems such a battle, we all fear the endThey say it's just normal, but it feels so pretendOur love has been drained, in almost every sourceAnd if we are a plague, we are right there on courseBut there is something more, that words cannot explainIt's busting to get out, and loosen a grip on our painHow is it we all know, what's needed for that change?But when we talk about it, it always seems so strangeBad things are accepted, and expected for usIf we all think the same, then why such the fussWe are moulded and shaped, by the ones that have greedWe live our daily lives, trying to satify our needInstead of giving, and sharing all of our loveWe have ignored the gifts, given from aboveMany people think about what's in it for meOur minds manipulated, so that we all agreeThe power of advertising, hyptonising our brainHopes, dreams and freedom flowing right down the drainSo many are hurting, and want to be freeSo many lonely fish, lost out in the seaWhen given direction, where should we go?Is it going to hurt more, I'm too scared to knowSo what is this fear that is ruining our fateIs it the raw truth, or something that we createProphets have predicted, the end is getting closeIf this is the case, we should treasure every toastThe World simply works, in many strange waysIt might be permanent, or may just be a fazeHere comes the great bit, we are about to beginFor all will know love, as all seems to know sinThrough all the bad things happening todayOur only chance at times, is to look above and prayBut how much good can come from bad things
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