Fight for your dreams and rights,
But can't you see? Your angel cries!
You're busy dealing with your sadness,
Who will care about the helpless?
Those wounds you made for others,
Will return to you without orders.
One day you're gonna cry for healing,
But no one will care, that's the world we live in...
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