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Wonderful World
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my poems she sits inside her broken life
and she wonders what it all means
why must we go through all this
why do we always lie
everytime someone asks questions
we are always supposed to say that everything is fine
nothing is ever wrong in this world
people die everyday
and no one even blinks an eye
kids runaway all the time
but hey its only because they're rebels
because if we say other wise
then we admit that something is wrong
and nothing is ever wrong
everything is perfect
in this wonderful world
this wonderful world which everyone calls life
