Why let the dead lay in peace but not the living?
Listen to what is missing
Tranquility unrealistically
Green turns to amber as anger is bantered
Grew up with ambulances and violence as everyone was violent
Why bother using excuses although there's bruises
We blame the system as if we're victims but we've got it twisted
After all we keep increasing the statistics keeping up with the tradition although we say we're restricted
Everyone kills at their own will
Whether it be emotionally or physically
There's pain that prevails and is back at it again
Its hurts while everything falls apart
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Free writing
RandomThe book just mainly consists of random writing so that's basically it made by Maria :)
