Somewhere,
People are crying,
People are dying.
Somehow,
People are starving,
People are dreaming,
People are so angry they are screaming.
Somehow,
this is happening,
and nothing is stopping.
I am crying,
and I am dying.
I am dreaming,
but yet screaming.
Please,
Somewhere,
Somehow,
Hear me,
'Cuz I don't want to scream.
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