9Billion
9 billion running still prisoners of time.. still they deny... we're all equal when we die.. No one can see distracting your everything... So emotional so irrational... what a paradise this could be.. what a travesty it has become.. 9 billion running still prisoners of time.. Still they lied to themselves like there's tomorrow when tomorrow is here today... there's no escaping our own fate.. into the unknown we roam we walk alone.. 9 billion running still prisoners of time.
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