Always smiling, stressed out by intense conditions.
Watching your life, standing right beside yourself your panic stricken.
As your children die, you’re watching as they scream,
Knowing their fate will soon be yours, is this really happening?
Let them live, hope, change, with perseverance,
They shout private space and razor ribbon,
I wont make it out this time. Sickness Is.
Mercury is, the result of minamata,
A million dollar industry the irony of irony
When will this ever end, small eyes that cannot see,
Small ears that cannot hear, is anyone listening?
Subsidies, provide corruption,
This has to end, in my lifetime,
Masked and disguised, critical problems,
Taking a life, is what you wanted.
Thanks to cenman for these lyrics