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remember the children |
| in the city liberty's torch is dim thru leaden clouds of gray her downcast eyes look grim at her children born today facing life in uncertian times watching them fall away for the children of the street liberty cries for the babies born in addiction innocent victims of societies afflictions deprived with loving neglect and promising lies for the progeny of poverty liberty cries for the kids on the block turnin' to drugs an' theft illiterate education teachin' 'em nuttin' for them there's nothing left lost with foolish pride for the children dropped thru the cracks liberty cries for the children bound to gangs on the street blood in,blood out illusions of family chained to violent lives for the children dying in her streets liberty cries |