A Reason

What is there to say when the world's gone astray?

What's there to fight when the government leans right?

What reason to cry when all rivers run dry?

What's worth the pain once I've gone insane?

It's worth the love

The hope of what's above

It's what keeps us sane in a world full of pain

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