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We are the children
Yet we are the future
and you adults
have left this world in our hands
With our strands of knowledge
All we can see
is a wreckage of catastrophe
Global Warming
Suicide
Terrorist bombing
Genocide
Drugs
Gangs
Nuclear war
9/11
Economy
and more
Now look what we have to do
We all know it's true
to fix this mess...
Is this a test?
We must clean this
That is...
If.
We.
Can.
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Sometimes I imagine this sung as a song rather then a poem, if you know what I mean. But maybe not.