What a way to westernize…. bright lights….. the lure of money….. what a way to be charitable….. money….. more bodies….. more liability…….. more sticky corruption…… wooden handled rifle ripped through an arid desert sky…. a child’s curiosity and now all is lost…….. but they survived…… shielding eyes from the dust our black hawks bring….. and their robes how they whip mercilessly……. 

save the children save the children save the children…….

we are the world….. again…..

and choices look pretty and easy when sung…. gather round the television and wonder what can be done.  what great apathy we’ve overcome….

we’ll change the world, save them from their miracles…. swoop in and pass out sunscreen…… pass out money with fat hands and sweat…..

what fashionable causes we all cling too……. here let us ease their suffering but make sure….. we remind them…… how much it will cost

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