[Verse 1: Swift]
Forget the hype, it's pointless
Listen up as I speak for the voiceless

Left out, who were left choiceless
Who were left trapped inside like oysters
Just think,

Your life's got a plan
But what about children trapped in Iran
Dreams are broken, lost in the sand

Can't stop fear, when bombs go bang
I mean we got it good
We don't see half as much blood

Can you imagine your little bro or sister living in that kinda hood
I realized that they got it bad and we are ungrateful for things that we have
I mean, its ever so sad

Kids rather die than live, its mad

[Michael Jackson]

?Sadly, sadly, we live in a state of fear.
Everyday we hear of war on the news, on the radio and television
And the newspapers, always of war.

We hear of nations hurting each other, of neighbours hurting each other, of families hurting each other."

[Verse 2: Swift]

Imagine, you're in a country
Water and food supply come monthly
Every few secs a kid dies hungry

And your little sister won't make Monday
Your brother and father killed in gun-play
And your poor mother prays that someday

You'll be safe and away from the gun-play
Cause she dies on Sunday
Can you picture that?

Life full of hardships stress on your back
So I'm saying don't be ungrateful
Cos once its gone you'll want it back

Over here, we complain for the fact
That we paid monthly money in a sack
The truth is, i hope this track makes ya realize that you don't need that


[Sample: 2Pac]
There's no way! There's no way that these people should own planes and their people. Don't have houses.Apartments. Shacks. Drawers. Pants! I know you're rich.I know you got 40 billion dollars, but can you just keep it to one house? You only need ONE house. And if you only got two kids, can you just keep it to two rooms? I mean why have 52 rooms and you know there's Somebody with no room?! It just don't make sense to me. It don't.?


[Verse 3: Swift]
Little children in war, trained from birth

Ain't taught the meaning of what life is worth
Over here we are learning it first
But still we see a filled up hearse

Trust
We're in ? and we're cursed
So we need God to turn from the worst

But to thing is to show that you need him
You gotta show faith and make the move first
Still, we are lucky here,

Not much worry and not much fear
But in the third world there is always a tear
Getting paid pennies for our nike gear

But still I rate them a lot
Because they are all thankful for what they got
African kids in war getting shot

Left on the battleground dead to rot

[Sample: Michael Z York]

Learn to care, it's simple
Learn not to care about who, or care about what
Just care

And everything will start happening
And if everybody just cares
You know what I'm saying?

Then the heavens care
And then mother nature will care again
Then the tornadoes and the hurricanes

And the flood will stop
Because she'll know that we care