I wish I could invent a perfume
That would spread love , luck and ban abuse

If I could invent anything, that I want,
It would be something to erase every bad memories that haunt,
All of the abuse and painful thing,
Something that peace to us would bring,
Erase all depression and anxiety that we feel,
And that nobody in the world will ever miss a meal,
If I could invent anything that is what it would be,
Something that will bring us peace and truly set us free

A band of old men on their pensions
went to the strangest conventions
where they would all sit
and shamelessly submit
their totally useless inventions

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