What is this world,
Every day I see people getting on with their day
They see the pain of orphaned children but they turn away,
“It doesn’t affect us anyway”
But not caring won’t make the problem go away,
And your hubris haunts you in you nightmares,
And your innocence is torn away,
Just like the men and women torn away from their life
The politicians slowly twist the knife of pain, anguish and strife.
The bombs’ll fall,
From Aleppo to Darfur,
We care more about the people coming in than the actual war going on.
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