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(Prizm)
yo isabel, we live in hell, but we're livin well,
so is it hell? growin throwin in the wishin well,
our wishes and dreams, our visions of bein,
of friendships and flings, scenes seen of princes and kings,
of kisses on queens, but somehow, i'm livin a lie,
layin down in my bed afraid to rest, i'm witherin inside,
sick of the lies, bliss for the blind, i wish i would die,
so i, wouldn't stand here, indifferent with pride,
and thats the, harsh reality thats plaguin my own sanity,
attackin my morality, i'm trapped inside these fallacies,
these fallacies jus ambush me, run rampant like a damned disease,
our families are tragedies, religion's one big blasphemy,
so what do we need? to breed in our seeds, hope?
for freedom of creeds, i'll bleed for beliefs, so,
the future of youth, is somethin i'm part of,
and thats why, i still, feel in my heart, love.
so isabel, if we fell, would it lift the spell?
so future generations all our nations, could prevail?
and find in their dreams, not diamonds and rings,
but silence and peace, no demons causing violence and grief...
so how will it be? i'm tryna leave the power to see,
these flowers and bees, instead of all these cowards and thieves:
politicians, hidin in suits, tryna silence the truth,
i laugh, as they cast, all their lies on the news
so we die from the roots, in fact: its fact meets fiction,
this can't be livin i'm wishin, but the past leaves friction,
we sadly live in, a world still scarred from the hate,
caught in the pain, of bloody shame, from all our mistakes,
but knowledge is fake (LOOK AROUND) its all still the same,
it all hasn't changed, thats why the world's still callin my name
so i'm callin for change - we can't live in, yesterday.
leave all your sorrow, for tomorrow, never waits.
(Eunnie)
Hope proceeds to live in our dreams
Shattered faith, all falls around me
I'll risk all things before you, to save you
Happiness, grief, and sorrow
All things mend, new hope tomorrow
To show, to show there's truth
To help you, to save you from the hurt and pain
Mistakes will be made, continued in shame
But the shelter I made will protect you
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