It takes us all

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Dreaming of death
Dreaming of hurricanes
Dreaming of torture and pain
The world is dark, the world is pain
We make this world the way it is
Dreams of love and happiness
Coming together, making it work
This world is cold, dreary, damaged
We can take the power back
Full of hate, bombs, and sickness
It would take so much
Atmosphere cracked and torn
Love seems so far away
It could be tomorrow, it could be today
It takes us all





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