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Do you know their children are?...Do you care?
They're away on desert plains
rotting flesh in pain
sickle who sleep in piss
in flies and fucking shit
do you
they're quarantined by barbed wire
filled with disease and massive
there is no shelter they sleep on
they watch eachother to bone
do you
they're retarted zombies in mass
left to rot like trash
attention as bodies mount
too victims to fucking count...
do you
they're withering away on plains
flesh in withering pain
sickly who sleep in piss
no human should have to live like this
yet you know their children are,
you see the pain and the suffering from your lavishly materialistic shithole
you cry crocodile for the poor wretched children
inhabit the two-minute time slot between your favorite sitcoms
that seem to make everything
who should you care, after all, not your children...for now!