Humans climbing up the walls again
A future sour to the taste
The tears i rue roll off my face
Strive for peace but nothing has changed
Humanity is a crashing plane
Screaming words of blasphemy
Another year of misery
We have gone much too far Humans climbing up the walls again A future sour to the taste The tears i rue roll off my face Strive for peace but nothing has changed Humanity is a crashing plane Screaming words of blasphemy Another year of misery Explain Request ×
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