Roses are red;
violence is dark and can get you by chance
like a great white shark.
world’s been in a dark, blooming shadow for years Screaming hell, ringing bells, is all we hear.
One strike, one chance, one world, billions of beings.
Only millions actually seeing… what the world really is.
The shadow of today beats us all tomorrow. Covered in lies,
enclosed with sorrow. Sorrow will end soon I bet.
If it all ends now… then I’m set.
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