Cast to the aside thy bounty of booty brazen! are these barbarians
The dimming light in the eyes of a dying child to weak to rise again
The cheetah in the chase, dose the zebra ever know he just cant win
The death cries of our neighbor, a fellow human is now committing sin
What we don’t have we seek, then we speak against what makes us weak
So! we take the color pill when we cant cope! then some just take dope
At the end of clinging to lost hope! you’ll find some hanging from a rope
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