This world,
was never ment for me.
Flower's die,
mother's cry.
This world,
was never ment for me.
A baby girl sleeping,
in the night,
stop's breathing,
out of fright.
This world,
was never ment for me.
Way to many people,
saying it will be alright.
War's are lost,
this world,
was never ment for me.
We can turn it,
all around,
with just one voice,
that will stand up and say,
"It's never to late."
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