In this world
Yes in this our world
As free as water we belong
The creators love unfathomable
To the races of men
But we are neglected and abused
We wear tarted clothes in streets
Like that of mourning daughters of Babylon
They neglect us
Forgetting they were once like us-little angels
Our leaders neglect us
Forgetting we are leaders of tomorrow
We wear tarted clothes in streets to beg
For food not minding the scorching of the sun
And are exposed to daredevils traffickers
"Change begins with us" they say
Yet they neglect their responsibilities
Which is to care and love us all
They forsake ways to righteousness
And decide to penrobe our natural resources
To deprive us of our peace and progress.