RealWorld
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Nothing will change
Everything will stay the same
They don't remember your name
It was all just a game
Now you walk in shame
Hiding your face
Your a disgrace.
Dear you,
Something that is not grey
Is black and white, of course.
Like right and wrong
And bitter and sweet.
A contradiction of "no other color,"
Could only be pain.
Our friend and enemy:
It was when the happiness was abundant in life.
It was when all I needed to be happy were some toys.
It was when the bad people only existed on Superman.
Dear KMZ
Who else would write to you but me?
I know who you are even when you don’t.
We know you’re struggling, and you blame the wall around you.
The Power of embodiment is visual
Thought it seems life will turn pitiful
It is not compared to the waiving lights
Upon the dark city nights
Seeing all those famillar faces
Going to some strange places
Teachers always teaching
to prepare us to be the best
Chalk boards always screeching
to prepare us take the test
Unfortunately we suffer
Real lives become rougher
I'm just walkingOn an adventure you might sayThrough day & night Who knows what I might find?We may just be lost in the wildWhere the wild things are What do we know?
