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when the world is falling
The moments are crumbling

During the season of inflation
The poor trampled and suffering

The rich becoming richer
Their shoes transforming bigger

Every sector in there scattering
love ones all dying

Water of life rushing
The whole nation flooding

cries of all not reviving
prayer seems not answered

will you be watching?
For the nation to perish?

Can you sacrifice dying?
For it to be healed?

When the stones are rushing
To become an obstacle of passing


The trees standing and hindering
Bees humming and ready for stinging

Will you back out running
To save that your petty life?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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