People say living is way harder than dying
But for us giving up is way harder than trying
As the rain drops washes away our crying
Our pain's gone giving way to smiling
And even when we down, walking
Our flags stay up in the skies Flying
People killing People dying
Leaving the sick in the bed alone
But We filling wombs with embryos,
giving others the chance to get along
The most we got of the pretty babies,
The few we know of the street ladies
As the red, the gold and th green colours brighten up our days
Our black stars shines across the globe.
it's so touching!! I like it!
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