The world is changing, day by day,
And they're all struggling to survive.
Adapting, trying to find their own way -
Just fighting to stay alive.
Determined to do what needs to be done -
All alone on this pale blue dot.
Their poor young lives, still barely begun -
All happiness nearly forgot.
Here we sit comfy, and complain of our lives,
While they lie in the streets and shiver.
We squander our riches - All deaf to their cries -
Smirking, as they slowly wither.
~ C. Spies
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