Where I'm from is broken
Where I'm from is gone
No one ever does anything
No one is ever wrong
There's not much left to do here
Where I'm from is stagnant
Riddled with decay
The golden coast has fallen
The riches pissed away
This used to be my own home
But now it's a foreign land
The people here are zombies
Face down in the sand
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