by Hanna Joseff

Created on: November 22, 2011   Last Updated: November 25, 2011

Where's the grain, where are the deeds
Kids running in pain, shoulders bleeding wounds gashing
When has the world ever changed
Nothing befits the poor, the corrupted gets richer

Wounds deep, scars not erased
The bombs of yesterdays, freshly etched in mind
When will the war stop, literal and non
Avoid the one eyed evil, that's the best one could try

The deep saga, benign the mine
Turnaround coal field trips, blast off without a care
There's a whole other world out there, away from the prying glitz
Kids running wild, amok feel does anyone care
The deep trip saga, the world has just begun

They say the world changes when people change
When's the right time, why not start now
Read and do something, watch and not slowing
Something needs to be done, more dying by the minute

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