Hurricanes came,
We still survived.
Price tags,
Hang over our lives.
We argue over money,
And forget to live to love.
Remembering every stranger,
Gentle as a dove.
We the people,
Want a raise.
Make more money,
It will end our crave.
Lower the price of living,
Throughout the world.
Maybe then we’ll be able,
To feed every little boy and girl.
Stop polluting the earth,
Maybe we’ll save more lives.
Instead of contradicting our speech,
With our actions,
And have  them on one accord,
Maybe then the earth will rise.

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