4 - World These Days

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I don't want a daughter,
for I don't want her to see the world being slaughtered.
I don't want a son,
for I don't want him to see all the deeds misdone.
Yes, I'm scared but who's to blame?

Yes, to the humanity its such a shame.
God gave us Earth, not a crown,
we don't rule, we don't judge, we should now step down.
Crime against humans, crime against animals,
we've all gone tyrannical.

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