• What is from isn't
    Done from didn't
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    (That's Nothing)
    Things will be as long as they're dreamt
    Filling the jar of content,a constant
    But is nonsense
    To those who drove themselves away
    They lay stray everyday thinking they can pray
    Pray,without faith,it's without taste,devout haste
    In this case,we save face
    We don't say grace,unless we're at the table
    So fake,can we be authentic rather than pathetic
    Let it be known our ethics behold nostalgia to us
    No longer does it matter how we grew up
    Ignorance is still around waiting to fool us
    There's already a slew of us that fell,if you can't tell
    We need help,we plead it,we truly do

    One thing,tell me what is from isn't