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This is their home,not an empty field.
Can you hear their cries,
Do you feel their fear,
As they blindly run
And call in the night?
They have nowhere to go
For you've stolen their land,
And taken their lives,
For your own selfish greed.
You've bulldozed away
All that they need,
The homes where they live
The places they feed.
You've destroyed the wild flowers,
The grass and the trees.
And you'll leave in their place
A concrete disease!!
