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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