From the not too distant territory,
Comes the scream of the helpless
For the attention of a caring heart,
And for the help of that kind hand
Who hears this dearly fainting call?
Is anyone behind the tall grey wall?
How much longer would it take?
Hope it’s not a thing she can’t take?
I saw across the windows of buses,
Along the principal streets in the city,
Arms stretching out for alms; charity,
While some people are full of buzzes
Who cares about the widow-needy?
What about the unlucky hungry child?
Is it that justifiable, to be this greedy?
While crime’ spreading wide and wild
The scream’s getting million times more
The grey walls seem running across
Who is going to take whose cross?
But before then, where is the law?
Silence wouldn’t be our last resort,
Not until our scream rip your thought
Our fainting call is still on the fall.
So come over, from the tall grey wall
Comes the scream of the helpless
For the attention of a caring heart,
And for the help of that kind hand
Who hears this dearly fainting call?
Is anyone behind the tall grey wall?
How much longer would it take?
Hope it’s not a thing she can’t take?
I saw across the windows of buses,
Along the principal streets in the city,
Arms stretching out for alms; charity,
While some people are full of buzzes
Who cares about the widow-needy?
What about the unlucky hungry child?
Is it that justifiable, to be this greedy?
While crime’ spreading wide and wild
The scream’s getting million times more
The grey walls seem running across
Who is going to take whose cross?
But before then, where is the law?
Silence wouldn’t be our last resort,
Not until our scream rip your thought
Our fainting call is still on the fall.
So come over, from the tall grey wall
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