Cultural crisis (piano) by Pilpil Music

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A crisis grips our western lands,
A turmoil born of shifting sands,
As values fade and cultures clash,
We’re left adrift in a moral quash.

Democracy, once bright and true,
Now feels like something askew,
As voices rise in angry rage,
And the powers that be engage.

The old ways seem to be undone,
And fear grips everyone,
As we search for a guiding light,
To lead us through the endless night.

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