Think of a place
Any place you like
What makes it special
Go on, Grab the mike.
Isnt it sad
How people out there
Will never find out
What it truly means to share.
Clothes toys and food
Are simple for us
But no one will care
For the one's who dont fuss.
Our life is simple
Their life is hard
You could at least help
You could make a start.
No one is thinking
No one will try
And one dya or other
These people will die.
