Night sky and city Keeps us in Life signs of pity weep within Games of reality are hard to win The child of the Third World looks so thin Dangerous visions, taunt me Ancient memories, haunt me Future decisions, confuse me The story so far just eludes me The man on the pavement catches your eye You look in amazement, hes decided to die The crowd have engagements, theyre just passing by The child of the Third World, is wondering why
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