When The Time Comes

There are certain ways of thinking
There are so much we are doing
But there is nothing you can do
To turn out the black to blue

Where is hell o weary soul?
why are you seeking it inside?
what is spirit of the unending goal
if you turn the sad upside?

life is cruel, it'll take your life
when you fight you'll barely go out alive
why should live in such lie
when you can fly up to the sky

Oh, and I'm trembling
of the way people are thinking
Oh, and I'm totally scared
of the immunity they held

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