.Young world, misunderstood
Shooting sprees, shade from trees
Pain will dull, will take control
Hand turns fist, slightâ
ofâ
violence
When the soilâ
softens, softly decay
Come see my spotâ
on your day off
When the salt's laid there, nothing will grow
Not l.
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