god created liquour so the irish wouldn't rule the world.
my mind wanders endlessly towards conclusion
flashing lights at the end of a self destructive tunnel
visions too vivid to see or notice in reality
dear god, why would you? life is hard enough
struggling with the chaos of lifelessness
consumed with what's "reality"
to base ones life off of a star craved hardened soul
a feeling of pride overwhelms my consciencesness
while not only do i begin to hope
thousands of eager minds begin to awake
this notion of equality and peace
looking through, we'll say, rose colored glasses
there is a lack of morals that has corrupted a planet
can this worlds people find common ground
people can rise above there indifferences
mankind has fought from it's creation
imagine the potential if we were united
why is this world so afraid
there is so much love to be made
fight for survival of life, love and, equality
- jared black
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