Inventions that came, all inspired by nature
We make material green's in our banks
By destroying our green nature
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I am walking down the lane
No one to feel my pain
There's pain that cant be shown
There's grief that cant be spoken
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Gone are the days when love was someone's priority
Settled, lavish, MONEY is all someone's primacy
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Far but Near
Your in my heart, I hear
Birth and death is a pattern of life
But to lose someone so dear is a curse to others life
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