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In a World...
In a world that has no answers.
Only pain sadness and death.
Childern sit in the street.
Waving tin cans at our rich a** country.
Childern who have no money no homes no education.
Stand with their Mothers and Brothers on the corner of Main and 3rd.
Watching the other childern go to school play and laugh.
For all the wars that go on leaving childern parentless.
For these childern only leave a path of sadness and pain.
Only to be reminded of it by this stupid rich a** country.
To feed on the childerns happiness.
It's not oil this country wants,
It's the souls of our youth today who laugh play and sing.
Who live and learn only to die weeks later on the corner of Main and 3rd.
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