A world of rage
And top-class violence,
A show of sobriety
In the worst sense of ways,
A mad man; a man mad!
Everyone seems quite the same!
Drowned in the pool of lust!
Hopefuls with all hope lost.
A CHANGE! Yes! We must stand!
Oh yes! We must not sit!
Folding our hands
Like we got another world!
Oh! It's we, not I who must join hands
And fight off this display of stupidity!
Men will become men,
And girls girls
We must take away irresponsibility!
Yes! From our youths!
And mothers too!
Leaders will be leaders,
And boys boys.
Whatsoever change we desire,
It begins with US.
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