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We are the children
 Yet we are the future
 and you adults
 have left this world in our hands
 With our strands of knowledge
 All we can see
 is a wreckage of catastrophe
 
 Global Warming 
 Suicide
 Terrorist bombing
 Genocide
 Drugs
 Gangs
 Nuclear war
 9/11 
 Economy 
 and more
 
 Now look what we have to do
 We all know it's true
 to fix this mess...
    Is this a test?
 We must clean this
  That is...
     If.
 
  We.
 
    Can.

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