It Begins


We live in a world of suffering

We live in a world of crippled dreams

While they are sitting on the streets dying

We turn our heads saying "its not what is seems"

Are we to cold and numb to see the light?

Maybe if we opened our eyes tonight

We can see the passion for what we believe

Cause the fire is in your heart

To erase this pain and restart

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