Forgotten
Time flies by and everything is forgotten,
the goverment stop to watch it all waste away,
does everything have to be so rotten,
because i have something to say.
Instead of just watching pain.
fix it,
instead of just waiting,
do it.
People suffer hand in hand,
but still fight with hope,
today will be a different band,
one that will help us cope.
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