Always the same in those different worlds
They say: things will never betray
Ripping and jumping to qualify your place
So many screams never heard
So many dreams never shared
We lack the instinct, the boredom introduces
Always has been like this, so much injustice never beaten
words are a passion, aren’t strong enough to break through
so many feelings never touched
so much hatred never calmed
Can you tell me: what is left to love?
So tell me: who’s left to love?
ABC, that's it for today.
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