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As I stare across the world there is nothing to behold.

 Wicked people have control -

 How can this be so?

 Born as one.

 There are those who do not care -

 Killing and creating fear;

 Justified by their own greed.

 Hope is lost or so it seems.

 Wicked leaders weave their ways,

 They'll make the world a better place-

 Blind fools follow their blind leaders.

 Don't believe the things they say.

 They want to take your mind away -

 Don't let them have their way.

 Wait until Judgement Day;

 Then they'll have Hell to pay.

 Living under the same sky,

 We search for answers then we die.

 Wishing I could change our ways.

 Looking up to better days.

 Born as one but living free.