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As The World Goes Round by Kendra Coffey
I sit as the world goes round.
The screams and cries of people
who wish to deny
themselves.
---And we just sit as the world goes round.
I sit as the world goes round.
Tear drops fall, thier hope fades,
they want to hide
themselves.
---And we just sit as the world goes round.
I sit as the world goes round.
They die of hate and hunger,
they want to sleep and slumber
themselves.
---And we just sit as the world goes round.
Isn't that sort of profound,
that we could choose to help the gloab,
Though hate is all we show...
We just sit.
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