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CRUEL WORLD

CRUEL WORLD

Sitting there looking out of my bedroom window
I sat and thought of this place we call world
This place we can't always feel safe in 
Women re being abused children being killed
Others raped and left with nothing left
But a cold and dry heart towards this place we call world 
 To them life's nothing and the best way out is dying
They took away their dignity and emotions as a person
There's nothing left to live for 
 In this place in which we have to act as if everything's satisfactory 
We have to smile even though our hearts aches with sadness
This place in which we are judged and criticized
With none to comfort or cheer them up 
They turn to suicide

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