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Bruce654: The Game 4

By Bruce654-
04/06/2020
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Somebody once told me the world had nothing for me
There's not a screw secure in your head.
Why try anything at all,
When life's just one big wall,
And you're no one at all, never will be.
So the years keep coming and the years continue
The rules have been beaten
And they've hit and they've tricked you
And is it better just to live for fun
Since nothing matters when you're dead and gone
'So much to say so much to do'
But will anyone even miss you
Deep down you know that you're alone
Go ahead and play on your phone
Hey there, you're a dead star
Switch your brain off, go home
Quit now, while you're behind
Stop your dreaming, don't moan
Yes all that glitters is gold
No you're not a star
You're just some mould
Look around you
Did you think life was fair?
You do nothing, and while you act like you care
There are children dying and their parents crying
But you drown them out with all of your whining
"I can't do this, I won't do that"
You eat when they starve, then complain that you're fat
The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
Cutting down the forests while we grow our double chins
The world's on fire, but it's not a war
So just add a new profile with their flag over yours
Hey there, you're a dead star
Turn your brain off, go home
Quit now, while you're behind
Stop your dreaming, don't moan
If that glitters is gold
What makes you the star
And not the mould
Tell me why you'd be the star
When all you've ever done is
Keep talking bout change but you keep it all the same
Switch up labels, paint the chains, it's all fine
I can say this all now
But I'm talking to the air on my own
Who really cares what I have to say?
I have a
Nightmare I'm trapped in, and the ice caps collapsing
Don't face my problems instead I keep running
Would it make sense just to live for fun
If my cake got burnt by a nuclear bomb?
Put down the guns, lets have some peace
Maybe just chill with some ice cream
Do you have a fridge to keep it cold?
Let's try to keep global warming on hold
Hey there, we're all dead stars
Guess that means we're our part two
Cuz we're all made out of dead stars
Their dust made me and you
Oh, did you get that last pun?
It makes a good point though:
Because it mean's we're all one
And if all that glitters is gold
Only dead stars can break the mold
This is the last game. Don't try to change my mind.  
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