Some more children will be abused In my city or yours Today a child grows up in love Below me right above Once again a future mother Will have an abortion Every second or so, a woman is beaten Here next to me, or in the neighborhood maybe Every minute I know, two people tie the knot Anywhere, anytime, in your country or mine Tonight a feast will be given By the right kind of people Just now some youngsters are starving On the wrong side of the tracks Two brothers leave each other Without saying a word
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