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The sun is coming up on this brand new day, a new hope envelops me, like God’s own loving cocoon, how oh how is this possible? With so much death surrounding our very existence.
Bullets have no name
All you have to do is be in frame
Be in the vicinity and you may get hit
But some legislators don't give a damn
What will it take to put measures in order
tragedies worldwideflooding my senses daily...fill my bag of tears
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The feeling of sadness takes over one's own mind
With no invitation nor permission with just one ambition
To take over my kind... your kind
For it's a worldwide plague with no recognition
An invasion of the mind
I grew up, expected to be an adult I went through rocks and stabs I know we all fought People watched as if I was a cast No one gave me a hand we all grew up we all went through the wet sand growing with all of my lumps and dumps No one can se
Guatemala,
Trying to leave the 3rd World.
That's why we need UNITY!
Israel,
So much sorrow and pain beneath those shawls.
As so many others before me,
I dream of a day where there will be no more debris
Debris of the lost and lonely
Debris of the poor and homely
Debris of the beat and anguished
Debris of the alone and languished
