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To me it seems so clear

That what ails us is external

A problem not of our creation

But a consequence that we live in.

To me it seems so clear

But as I can’t communicate

This vision on to you

So your vision remains clouded.

Compensation is a spiteful word

That hides all sorts of ills

Exploitation is a powerful word

But it helps to pay the bills.

What will it take for you to realise?

They’ll rape you and then they’ll ask for thanks.

What will it take to save us?

What will it take to save us?

Burning time, burning shame,

Burning health, burning pain

Burning sex, burning life

Burning hope and happiness.