Sitting in my room,
strumming my guitar,
don't know how to play it yet,
but i know i'll go far,
because all I've ever wanted,
was to showcase all my art,
don't know if i'm talented,
but it comes from the heart,
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the world is changing slowly,
some are starting to care,
the hope may be quite minuscule,
but at least it's still there,
Around us there is war,
around us there is pain,
that's all we seem to hear,
but if you look real close,
you'll notice what most don't,
and that's the love that humans share,
it's what makes this world seem fair,
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so maybe it's not all good,
but it's not all bad either,
i finally understood,
that this world's a keeper,
if only we could all just take a little break,
maybe we could save this world for all of our sake's,
it seems that we have sailed,
into a clouded sea,
mistaken the identities,
mistaken them for enemies,
mistakes are what we make,
but we'll try to get it right,
we have all of eternity,
to change our messed up reality
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