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Lost people


We losing people And I ain't talking about death People lost in love, hate and wealth Putting everything else behind including health But well...Does health even matter When all can crumble down and shatter Yeah it gets heavy Problems coming in volumes and masses almost like matter Mothers crying, fathers lying, children dying but shii will get better If we do better Day in day out, it's wars and guns, people screaming out Help! Come out! Help, nothing that comes easy from them, you have to drag it out Pay them up, even if you've run out But why? How?.. How can we live while our neighbors are dying? How can you be the reason why she's crying? Outhere acting large , when you just always lying You should be out there saving lives Because our people are dying And I ain't talking about death.
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