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we're all made of stars.
but what happens when one of the stars, dies?
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when we're born, we're just a child full...
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To be a child is so wonderful, For the world looks so colourful. But where have the colours gone now? Why is my world, filled with doubt?
The dragons I used to fight with my swords, Now hide and attack, from the shadows. Peeking out only to whisper, words untrue So they can leave me wandering, in the blues.
Where have you gone, oh dear light? Why is the darkness winning this time? Why is the person, supposed to be bright Now making friends with shadows and devils?
Why are we not allowed to question, When a country extinguishes another? Why are we to hold our tongues, When we should scream, the truth aloud?
We should be screaming the truth aloud And allow it to resonate, In the ears of the marionettes, they control Who've lost the minds they once, Claimed to be their own.
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we'll never understand the power a voice can hold, until we lose it.
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