• Open up your eyes to the world you've never seen.
    Open up your hearts to the wounded and the ones that bleed.
    Out stretch your hands to the ones that are in need.

    There is death on the streets and poison in the air.
    How cruel can you be, not to spare a little and share?
    I hear cruel laughter from where I stand, those making
    jokes in peoples despair.

    Why don't you care? What if it happened over here or there?
    Lost children, wives, and husbands and those that are held dear.
    Mourning family members scattered everywhere.

    Even though chaos has been done, there is still more to come.
    With the poison threatening the air, why can't you spare a little
    here or there? For what you spare does not need to be money.

    Keep your cruel jokes to yourself. Hold out your hand, open your heart,
    for if you don't, this world will soon fall apart.