Fault?. us.

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We live in a world full of mistakes,
Full of danger,
Full of death.

I try to smile,
But being different is a sin.

I can't anymore as we are blind by the fake.

I hope I see a true once and I pray for this world, this messed up world this blinding world this messed up world.

My father my brother is dieing,
cause the people around me aren't trying.

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