i believe yesterdays are the future of tomorrows
in a world where chaos seeks order
and silence screams to deafen.
i believe pretty girls have ugliness in their pores
and the blind see clearly in the darkest night.
i believe sorrow and pain makes the world go 'round,
that hunger gnaws at the innards of the fat and rich
while the destitute thrive in their carboard mansions.
i believe things are not always as they seem,
or that things seem not always as they are.
in a world where chaos seeks order
and silence screams to deafen.
i believe pretty girls have ugliness in their pores
and the blind see clearly in the darkest night.
i believe sorrow and pain makes the world go 'round,
that hunger gnaws at the innards of the fat and rich
while the destitute thrive in their carboard mansions.
i believe things are not always as they seem,
or that things seem not always as they are.
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