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We complain over the littlest things
Like
when the telephone rings
and its someone telling us to pay a bill
Or when you have to take a pill
For that little
head ache
Or when someone eats that last piece of cake
Wake up everyone!
Lifes not fun
There are people dieing
of starvation and aids
Or people cutting themselves with blades
People are being raped
Trying so desperatly to escape
But
we run when our heart was broke
Yet there is someone being choked
So appreciate what you have a little more
And remember
when there is one door
Another is waiting to be walked through
I hope my simple words mean something to you
Goodbye,
Adieu
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