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Sometimes I wonder... Is there hope for the world?

And then I wonder... Is it up to me?

Is there hope for me?

Is there hope for you?



The world has finally found its way to my door

I hear it breathing right outside of my room

Oh Lord, Deliver me from the beast

The world has worked its way right into my music

I'm not sure if I can be real anymore

Am I more than those who put me here?

The world has pried its way right into my soul

It's rotting inward; it feels so cold

Take it out. Don't let me be a channel of its hatred



Sometimes I wonder... Is there hope for the world?

And then I wonder... Is it up to me?

Is there hope for me?

Is there hope for you