Where have all the children gone?
Oh where have all the children gone?
They have all gone to war
Where have all the fathers gone?
They have all gone to war
Where have all the mothers gone?
They have all gone to war
The war which has no casualty
But a million slaves labouring
In factories, fields, schools and nurseries
To get better and better
To buy the next luxury
Which is actually a necessity
Made possible by a vicious cycle
That glorifies greed
Proudly named a capitalist society
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beautiful poem /// Oh! The hope of life lives under the violet shadow of greed, drives the all to the will-o-the wisp slavery mind in tired under the baton charge of capitalist but no way from this; to run away