| Brought to this world to wither again
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| Naive about the ways of life is what they say
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| Millions live millions die, more are yet to come
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| Living skeletons — Where they come from
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| Born dead into this world
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| To starve and rot in agony
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| Born dead into this world
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| It’s their choice, why can’t you see
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| Life of misery, soon a corpse you be
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| As bones show through, nothing you can do
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| Relief does not exist
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| When you are born to die
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| Disease spreads fast across their dying world
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| Many cemeteries they will have to build
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| As process goes on for many years to come
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| A human waste land created when they are done
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| Born dead into this world
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| To starve and rot in agony
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| Born dead into this world
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| It’s their choice, why can’t you see |