We the people who make others smile
We the people who give you hope
wash you clean of your worries.
We the people leaving on a good note
We the people making the world turn
lead each nation; life is a station
there is more than this life
We the people punishing you.
Hoping you not suffer later
with each strike, we hurt ourselves
with each tear, our hearts tear
our soul screams, and doubts.
We the people you praise
You pray we don’t leave,
but in spirit we stay.
watching over you, hinting the right path
a glitter in a night sky; a tingle in your blood
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