Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know Where Their Childern Are?

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