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The embodiment of stripped from her own territory
America's has passed so close to freedom
Now with her maker
The ten lifetimes of were experienced by this frail body

Where our children gone?
They are not to be found this tabloid filth over kill
An embarrassing of responsibility
A vicious cycle of soap opera pettiness

No known and no end in sight
must be our darkest hour
When gossip takes priority over our

Are we this
Are we this
Are we bored?
Prove me

The child is mine, now that she has thrown away
The is gone, so now the others suffer
They suffer unto a attention, span deficit monster
They our play yards into graveyards
So we cried every night for a

Squeezing as much concern allowed between each sports
You cried every night for a week, yet I still
Have you their faces?
Patience is a virtue, I won't
I must see the faces of abductee
I must the pain

Remind me of our system
Don't let me forget, don't let me
Why haven't we a line?
Instead, we feed and shelter
We support the and pay their debts
We've paid their
Why can't we