Streets of love
Streets of care
Wonderkid
Lost in the air
People crying
People dying
Everything is fake
Stop hiding
Hiding I am
Hiding I will stay
In this pretend world
Full of hate
Running toward the sun
The unknown has come
Choose a weapon or a gun
The end is numb
Orange people
With orange plans
Leading the path
Into the barrel of a gun
The end has come
Our faces are blurred
The mojo was murdered
The chameleon is gone
Our world forgotten
Everyone is dead
Close this door
Don’t open it again
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Yalish Morrison
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