Today people sleep, many hours a day
They think that the loves, became fake
Do not think that they, are really worn out
They have no reason to still be awake
They believe that the folks, are so insincere
They prefer to have, instead a snake
I think the world become more pleasant
When we revive in with, new arms and shake.
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