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

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

No known beginning and no end in
must be our darkest hour
When takes priority over our young

Are we this
Are we apathetic?
Are we this
me wrong

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

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

me of our system atrocities
Don't let me forget, don't let me
Why haven't we a line?
Instead, we and shelter them
We support the evil and pay debts
paid their debts
Why we win?