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They are not with us Hence, we are one and the same Living on the same ground Breathing the same air The sons and daugthers of poverty Dancing with the harsh tides of reality Swiming for dear life In an endless pit of greed Drowning on a quicksand of debt Holding on the knives of the selfish Being played by Midas hands Puppets of false kings and emperors We are vouyers of pain Peeping toms of agony We hear and we feel We feel but we do nothing We offer symphathy Living their lives through emphathy But the bitter truth we try to conceal We are beings of apathy Looking like were in pain Up on the stage where all eyes can see Narcissuses who seek a minute of fame Playing a charades of sensitivity What can merely looking do?
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Jan 23, 2012
Jan 23, 2012 at 9:29 AM UTC
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They are not with us Hence, we are one and the same Living on the same ground Breathing the same air The sons and daugthers of poverty Dancing with the harsh tides of reality Swiming for dear life In an endless pit of greed Drowning on a quicksand of debt Holding on the knives of the selfish Being played by Midas hands Puppets of false kings and emperors We are vouyers of pain Peeping toms of agony We hear and we feel We feel but we do nothing We offer symphathy Living their lives through emphathy But the bitter truth we try to conceal We are beings of apathy Looking like were in pain Up on the stage where all eyes can see Narcissuses who seek a minute of fame Playing a charades of sensitivity What can merely looking do?
pong-panugao
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pong-panugao
Filipino
Jan 23, 2012
Jan 23, 2012 at 9:29 AM UTC
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