My World, your world, Our World

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I'm crying to tell you
But you never listen.
I'm eager to let it out
But you won't give me a chance.
I'm waiting for that chance of mine
If it can make any change.
I'm prepared to let it all out
But who pays any heed now a days?
Is that what the world has come upon?
Is that how it is going to be?
Is that it'll just let more snowball effects reach climax?
Is that how it'll all end?
Is that...
If it is, then I'd rather not be there
I'd rather not exist
I'd rather not be alive.

Priya K.
Drajen

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