helping people helps me feel like i have a purpose
on this big earth that seems to just get worse and worse
there are no morals no love just hate
even though this world has become hell on earth
there is no reason to treat people like dirt
ill hold out my hand to you
to pull you out of the ground
because whenever you need me ill always be around
not many people may care
that without love life is full of despair
but even if there are few
im one of the people who care for you
never feel like your alone
because in this loveless shell earth has become
there are different species
and you are among the beautiful ones <3
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