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Wake Up Call

I have eyes that can see

The gathering storm

The cracks in my society


I see recycled hate

I see compassion disposed

I see the tide growing larger

Shades are drawn, doors are all closed


I hear the clamor of voices

But no one hears

I see eyes that are shut

Opened only by tears


Time to step up

And walk into the wind

No turning back

Since we know where we've been

 
 
 

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