Static World

Imagine, if world came to end today,

And all that is left,

Is you and I and the silent trees

and the stagnant streets and the

Stars above that shine so bright.

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Imagine, the lights went out today

And we’re forever bathed in darkness,

And all the motions mean nothing

To you and I.

.

The thrift stores are ours for taking,

The cars ours to loot.

The houses ours to live in,

The world ours to rule.

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Imagine, it’s you and I,

And the world as we know it

Is nothing but a wasted land.

We would go on a mindless quest

And we would live in make-shift nest.

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But honey, would we ever realize

that it’s not the world that stopped today

Rather, it’s you and I.

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