As the frozen man watches the children walk by.
The gods watch on and see the children die
The candy that could cheer the poor families up
Are too far away in a rich house hold that can afford to father pups
The flowers grow one by one in a field
they watch over our dead to relive our greif
that only humans can only feel
As the man of stone that cant comprehend our pain
he can only look on and ask what has gone so wrong.
In this desolate place we call home
At times seems foreign but it’s all we ever grew up to know.
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