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| Storyteller of mine Sit down next to me Tell me a story Of a world thats happy Tell me a story When there isn't children starving Reassure me storyteller That my envisions Aren't all that far fetched As some may tell me Just sit next to me And tell me a story When the day will come And our world Won't have to rely on a gun A time when living is fun Storyteller show me peace Or when we can all live in security Don't have to worry about planes Flying into buildings Storyteller of mine Sit next to me Tell me I'm not nieve And that its not foolish To have faith and to believe Storyteller tell me a story About when people aren't greedy And will give willingly to the needy When the billionaires actually care Tell me a time when We're not all plotting deaths With god's reasoning behind it Cause we all know it doesn't excuse it Storyteller take your pencil And draw me a illustration Of a world united And not seperated Tell me about a day when I could fly to any country And not have to worry About bombers on a mission of suicide Just because I was an American. Storyteller explain to me When the day will come That color of skin is embraced And sexuality is excepted Tell me when these issues will be faced And not laced in the book of things to do What is so hard with telling your enemy 'I love you', instead of 'I hate you'? Tell me a story Storyteller of mine Sit next to me And show me my destiny Am I right Are these envisions correct? Can I lead people from the night Into the light? Can I change one person? Could I change the world? Is my purpose, peoples lesson? Storyteller, let me tell you a story Of a girl that has tears in her eyes Cause all around her are lies No truth to the news Or what our leaders pre-scripted speeches say Hear a girl who pleads for peace For silence to fall atlast Storyteller tell me a story Of a girl with a mission Who sat next to you And revelated on things she'd like to do Tell me a story, Storyteller On how you told that girl a story Of a brighter day And told her it wasn't nieve Just to believe For within her words And deep within her soul Was the way, storyteller To find that brighter day. |
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