The World

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Upon my left and right shoulder

That's where you'll find

The tormenting world that makes us feel alone

I awake

Left with an internal scar

Every morning, exhausted

No longer have I the strength to fight

But I can't drop this earth I hold

Forced, I remain its holder

I'm weak but I must keep a strong mind

For how long is unknown

But looking at what's held at stake

I don't care the distance, I don't care how far

I try to act selfless yet this world is full of greed instead

This world's darkness, forever extinguishes my light

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