Just Not Right

Just Not Right

Everytime we turn around,
someone always wears a frown.
From rape to suffering to accidents to dying,
someone always ends up crying.
Everytime we look around,
we aways see one looking down.
And it hurts us 'cause we know inside,
something isn't right.

Something's just not right.

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