Not old enough
Most people would say
This life is tough
But i must have my way
I have seen them done
Things worst than they
Who have been long gone
With all their foul play
May God help us
For we cry for our misdeeds
And his grace give us
To pray Him in our creeds
Though not old enough,
I must have my say
We must be prepared, or have it done rough
To steer our country to the right way.
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