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Too much makeupAnd the current state ofAffairs that want toKill the peace Fuck the systemYou can hear them shoutingOutside loud and smug Of course we want toJoin in grab a stake in theAccusations that areTearing us apartAs the world does Tuck it awayAll the money they will takeLet it carry you awayFrom your passionThe things that make you happyNever babe That’s their way ofHanging you upside downAnd out to dry Riding you hardSent to bury you aliveLive desperatelyCrave absence Only…
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Calling something badIsn’t going to make it goodJust like writing the wordMeaningful down and expectingIt to naturallySomehow have meaningOn its ownCould be enoughYou make it badYou make it goodYou give words the powerTo have meaningHow can dreaming ofBeing remarkable be moreThan just thatA dreamIt’s hard to find a sense ofWhat life is possible to beIf not surrounded byVoices that encourageUs to stretchControversy mixed withAntidisestablishmentarianismIs there complacency inContemporary clashingOr have we lost our willTo catch passion © thebadpoet
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