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Do you know where their children are?...Do you
They're withering on desert plains
rotting flesh in pain
skelatons who sleep in piss
covered in and fucking shit
do you
they're by barbed wire fence
filled disease and massive stench
there is no shelter they sleep on
watch eachother turn to bone
do you
they're zombies in huddled mass
to rot like fucking trash
attention drops as mount
too many victims to count...
do you
they're withering on desert plains
flesh in withering pain
sickly skelatons who in piss
no human beings should have to live this
yet you know their children are,
you see the pain and the suffering from your lavishly furnished materialistic
you cry crocodile tears for the poor wretched
that inhabit the time slot between your favorite sitcoms
that to make everything better
who should you care, after all, tehy're not children...for now!