I have been born in the age of thoughtlessness And I too commit the crime of living in this world Considering all to be mine The earth the air the sun the trees Like a body all work in perfect harmony Will we fit into the system or create the disease? Our greatest wealth it has been lost I'd like to get it back at any cost We dare live in this world without appreciation Appreciate it's getting late We've sealed our fate with all the damage that has been done So much destruction so a few can have some fun I contemplate and I dedicate To getting myself out of this pathetic state Of living without giving in a world Where we've forsed to become so numb And despite all say I get carried away I took for granted it's easier not to think than to appreciate And my cultures disease has got the best of me And now I pray that it's not too late
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