A Dead End Street

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Humanity is a dead end street,
Nowhere to hide; nothing to seek,
Hope is a useless trivalry,
It will get you no where on a dead end street.

You're trying to fix it; but it's too late,
Earth is a world of violence and hate,
They say it's a cycle; repeat, repeat,
But there isn't a cycle on a dead end street.

Just an end.

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