What's Up?

Twenty-five years and my life is still,
I'm trying to get up that great big hill of hope for a destination.
I realized quickly when I knew I should that the world was made up for this
Brotherhood of man, for whatever that means.
And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed just to get it all out what's in my head
And I, I am feeling a little peculiar
And so I wake in the morning and I step outside and I take deep breath and I get real high and I scream from the top of my lungs what's going on? *4 Non Blondes*
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Saudades da mãe, do pai, do Bruno, da Ica, Adne, 'Jui',
do Recife e da Cde. da Boa Vista :T