Temperamental state we're in
Daily fight for our life begins
No weekly income means starvation

Taken prisoner by our nation

Across the seas the war is still strong

Too many people feel they don't belong
A wordly separation of the heart
By countless leaders these things start


They will never feel your sorrows
They never feel your pain

They will rob you til you bleed
Then they'll throw you away


They will never see your children
They will never hear them cry
They will never have to answer

When your children ask why.