Broken

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China,
Smashed on the floor,
From earthquakes earlier,
And buildings have fallen,
Cities lie broken,
From terror since passed,
Yet still leaving its mark,
So I laid down my weapons,
And looked to the sky,
And I asked my Queen why,
She left us so broken,
Why she left us a desolate planet,
To try and live on,
When you know we will starve,
You know we will die quickly,
Yet you will not save us.

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