One by One
As i look out my window
Do you kno what I see?
A suffering, hurting world
Right in front of me.
I can hear the people
Crying out in pain
As the tears run down their face
Trying to hide them in the rain.
They feel like they have no hope
Don't care anymore
They feel like giving up
Not one open door.
They need some hope
Something to live for
Not what they feel inside
This ongoing war.
They need love and a dream
They need to be all they can be
They need someone to show them that
And I'm hoping that it will be me.
I hope to help these people
The ones who feel hopeless
Who feel truely unloved
And that their live is a mess.
I want to do what I can
That's what I live for you see
I want to help every living soul
It's about them, not me.
Although I can't really make
The biggest difference now
I'm looking for ways to do so
I just need to find out how.
So for now I will just help people
One by one
Make as much of a difference as I can
To make them feel like they've won.
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