Ignorance of people purchasing diamonds and necklaces,
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And barely able to keep the payments up on their lessons,
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And enrolled in a class and don't know who the professor is,
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How low people go for the dough and make a mess of things,
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Kids are murdering other kids for the fun of it,
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Instead of using their mind or their fist, they put a gun in it
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Wanna be a part of a clique, don't know who's running it,
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Tragedy on top of tragedy you know it's killing me.
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So many people in agony, this shouldn't have to be,
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Too busy focusing on ourselves and not His Majesty,
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There has to be some type of change for this day and age,
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We gotta rearrange and flip the page,
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Living encaged like animals and cannibals,
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Eating each other alive just to survive the nine to five,
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Every single day is trouble while we struggle and strive
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Peace of mind's so hard to find.
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I wanna shout, throw my hands up and shout
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What's this madness all about
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All this makes me wanna shout
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You know it makes me wanna shout,
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Throw my hands up and shout
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What's this madness all about
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All this makes me wanna shout, c'mon now
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Problems, complications and accusations
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Dividing the nations and races of empty faces
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A war is taking place.
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No substitution for restitution, the only solution for peace
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Is increasing the height of your spirituality.
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Masses of minds are shrouded, clouded visions
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Deceptions and indecision, no faith or religion, how we're living.
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The clock is ticking, the end is coming, there'll be no warning,
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But will we live to see the dawn.
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How can we preach, when all we make this world to be
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Is a living hell torturing our minds.
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We all must unite, to turn darkness to light,
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And the love in our hearts will shine.
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We're disconnected from love, we're disrespecting each other
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Whatever happened to protecting each other
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Poisoned your body and your soul for a minute of pleasure,
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But the damage that you've done is gonna last forever.
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Babies being born in the world already drug addicted and afflicted,
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Family values are contradicted.
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Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, the pressure is building and I've had enough.
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I wanna shout, throw my hands up and shout
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What's this madness all about
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All this makes me wanna shout
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You know it makes me wanna shout,
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Throw my hands up and shout
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What's this madness all about
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All this makes me wanna shout, c'mon now
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Shout
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