Misery is rising
with no food to eat
no water to drink.
Misery is rising
with no communication,
with no home to live in.
Where are you my dear, men,
come to rescue, I am
also a truth like you.
Save the truth, save the world,
It is there in my life.
Am I not fit
to deserve your response?
Just think a while and act soon.
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