Do you ever get that feeling when the guilt begins to hurt Seeing all the children wallowing in dirt Crying out with hunger, crying out in pain? At least the dirt will wash off when it starts to rain
Soap wont wash Away your shame
Do you ever get that feeling that something isnt right Seeing your brothers fists clenched ready for the fight? Soon the fighting turns to weapons and the weapons turn to wounds So the doctors stitch and stitch and stitch and stitch and stitch and stitch and stitch
Surgery Wont improve your pain
It all seems so stupid It makes me want to give up But why should I give up When it all seems so stupid?
Do you ever get the feeling that something can be done? To eradicate these problems and make the people one? Do you ever get that feeling, something like a nagging itch And all the while the doctors stitch and stitch and stitch and stitch and stitch?
Hope alone Wont remove the stains Shame
It all seems so stupid It makes me want to give up But why should I give up When it all seems so stupid?
