WHAT HAVE WE DONE to this our land, Where a gun ends up in a child's
hand.
WHAT HAVE WE DONE with this our life, Can we not live without strife?
WHAT HAVE WE DONE to keep our minds free, That is never caged can't
you see? We have done nothing, everything, something, But it is not
enough to change the ending. For we embarked on our path so long a go,
That where we are headed we may never know. So just like me you sit
there and wait, Until it's your turn at heaven's gate.
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