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Our children will die and the greed will continue,
From the womb into pain and agony,
Where pain and agony equals a profit, a profit,
The pain inside my head tries to control my life,
What is a soul, a mind, constructed by social bind,
What is a soul, what is a mind,
What is a soul, a mind,
A mind, constructed.