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wandering the street wondering what lies beneath a small child sees a victim of the system gone wild / lying just across in the valley of the lost and forgotten where the rotten food's awash with water costs / life is never easy while the wages are so measly leaving children in the city reading riddles in graffiti / written by the bullets fully mass manufactured if you do the mathematics it all factors in the after / math, nor teachers for english, hopes diminished by unanswered questions many lessons unfinished / ask yourself a question if such fate is made predestined how can those with blessings claim it's justice when we judge them