मूल बोल
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Cynic science doesn't want
To heal my illnesses
Sadist wisdom searching for
A way to rotten me fast
How many minds are constructing disease
Whereas bodies twisting in agony
How many childrens devored for the hungry
Hhereas money are financing death
Worms grow among us
Multiplying despair
Our garbage is htrow upon our children
Chimnes smother the lifein the earth
But no one want to do anything
