The world is so beautiful until humans rear their ugly heads and get involved

Though I’m proud to say I live in an era where the people stand up and say no

To the sad little man and his army

I wish they’d just go home

All those people suffering

And dying for no reason

It doesn’t matter what some rich bastard says, there is no reason

If only there was something I could do to stop this

Something, anything, that I could do to make it end

But I’m just the invisible poet

And you cannot in an empty room make a stand

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