For planting good seed
Too long has the greed
Grown freely like weed.
Instead of sharp darts
Emerging from hearts
Let each of our starts
Be about doing our parts
No more being afraid
Of the caring displayed
Mistakes needn't be portrayed
In the theaters or parade..
When love finally returns
And everyone of us earns
From the wheel that churns
There'll be no more concerns
It is time for our nation
To dissolve its taxation
Of the poorer generation
Can I get an ovation?
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