The heart of the world
rests in our hands
You can't count on
miracles or politicians
You can only count on us
We have followed the politicians
for many years
of poverty and carelessness
When will we actually
listen in history class
to realize nothing has
really gotten better
The attempts of the politicians
are all just an illusion
that take you away from
the fact that nothing is being done
Everything that has been done
has all been administered by us
the people
Wake up people
because today is
a new day
and there are
too many things
that need to be done
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