Sunny day, full of hope.
And turn out dull, sign of cope.
Sky turn dark, and make me dazzling.
and yes, the rain is coming.
Slowly, it's arriving.
with all the force it could.
and drive me out from my hood.
now, I'm in a homeless common group.
That's life you live in a society...
you come out from house with hope,
and when you see the society in front of you,
which is dark and nasty...
Bamm! you will be kicked out from it.
The world is dangerous, from the inside.
But not the outside.
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