When the time calls
We seem to be behind the walls.
Well in a world so wide
It’s easy to hide.
Like pollution covers the stars in the sky
Our own people silence the voices that cry.
The cycle seems to never end
A cycle quite hard to bend.
In such a world, we dwell.
But it is time to say farewell
Because tomorrow we must excel.
To break this routine
It seems we must intervene.
As it is worthless to go unseen.
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