Eyes that stare with hate,
Hearts that beat with love,
Our souls will soon escape,
From the dark hole inside of us,
Hold pride high,
Don't feel scared,
Let the love that's inside of us be released and be shared,
Soon we will care,
For those who are in need,
Soon we will end the suffering; and let that greed be freed,
A tear drops for them,
As they cry for us,
rain is what they want,
WE GET SO MUCH
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