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WORLD ORDER "LAST DANCE"

WORLD ORDER "LAST DANCE" Music&Lyrics: Genki Sudo/Takashi Watanabe Producer&Director: Genki Sudo Assistant Director, Editor: Kei Chikaura 1st Camera: Miki Og...
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Meow replied to goodomen's discussion 'Shite'
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When it hurts
and I cry,
sometimes I just wish,
I would die,
kiss this world goodbye
and every pain I've ever felt -
would fade like yesterday
and everyone who ever hurt me
couldn't hurt me anymore -
No more hateful people,
no more hateful world

All could vanish -
and it would be over
no more uphill battle to fight
no more mistaken hope
turned into futile plight
no more broken heart -
no more tears to cry

Then I would soar
high above in the sky,
then I would be free from them,
no more chains to bear me down,
no more iron chains to bear me down.

They cut like knives into my flesh,
these chains that haunt me and give me no rest,
I seek for freedom, desperatley,
I seek for freedom, but it's not for me
I struggle like a wild cat to be free,
I struggle like a wild cat and still no light casts it's radiance on me
Only dark, dark everywhere,
Only dark and I cannot bear,
Another lonely day another lonely night,
another broken heart, but yet why do I fight?

I fight to hold on, even though I know I am weak,
I fight because deep down inside,
somehow I hope things will change for me.
Yet hope slowly dies, as yet again my heart breaks
Hope slowly fades and still there is no light
To cast away the shadows and despair,
Only a world where nobody cares,

I seek for solace, I seek for peace,
I seek somehow to be free,
Cast aside the shadows
Step into the sunlight of the spirit,
I try so hard yet I am nowhere near it.

So, when I cry and I am all alone,
I think the heart of the human race is made of brittle stone.

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Well put. I think we've all felt like this at some point.

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