• Every minute another innocent dies
    Yet we usually avert our eyes
    Feeling shame in ignoring a mothers cries
    This is our world

    It's kind of hard for you're spirit to recover and glisten
    All because you can see it when
    Those who claim to be friends hear but do not listen
    This is our society

    We need to open our heart and mind
    Look at our actions, reflect and rewind
    Only then will salvation our souls finally find
    This is our survival