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Strike For Life
Sweat-sprinkling hikes through the dessert
Swept of cool wind whip among the summer moist
Moonlit night within the blue sea
Soft tan sand settle uselessly
Mute fulfill this world; peace
Yet will it forever be?
Though world today like wildfire eating nature beauty
Tornadoes whip with no mercy
Putting innocent lives in great jeopardy
Buried in grave; greed
Oh what is America, Oh what is America
Has it come to?
Strike for life; human tide of misery, anger, pained
The army of 99 percent fight for victory
But like Goddess, his throne set high pierced
As for we 'the people' cries
Where is liberty, humanity, equality?