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They say I’m crazy for wanting to help

How could I want to go to such a desolate place

But how could I not

How could I ignore there screams



Life is so short how I could with everything I have not help

How could I close my heart to those who have so little

If I loose my life would it be such a large price to pay

Would giving up everything be enough



How can I sit at my dinner every night

When there stomachs growl with hunger pains

And do nothing to bring relief

How can I not Do for them what I would want done for me



When there cries become so loud That the world can no longer ignore them

Maybe then there will be relief for there pain and suffering

Until Then I will not silence my ears to there anguish

People say I’m crazy I say how could I not