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ArtistAnd it's hard to love There's so much to hate Hanging on to hope When there is no hope to speak of And the wounded skies above Say it's much, too much, too late Well, maybe we should all be praying for time
A poignant reflection on the struggle between love and hate, emphasizing the challenge of maintaining hope in a bleak world. It evokes a sense of urgency and the desire for redemption amidst despair.
