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What has the world become, poem

by Dead account

Dead account
In Riverdale, we were all happy , we did things that were funky, sometimes even punky,
In the the river of life, no one decides life or death, we were fed up lies like the dying skies
Once suddenly, it came to an end, people landed here, killed, captured, tortured, we were lured here
So they could get us, yet now we fight , knowing we might die, it will be alright i once said, i will aid to you... now you knew, that even tho were not, the best, we will, try a lot, we will fail a couple times.. but in the end we will prevail, wich only leaves me with this question. ..

What has the world become?
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