ReAL TaLk

Disturbed

Disturbed is an understatement

Stomach in knots

Wish I had a yacht

To escape from this pain

That is spreading with too many gains

Don’t want to get cancer

From all of the toxic things that I have learned

Oh, peace, peace, is that for which I yearn.

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