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Waiting for Death

What we had to do, we did and it’s done

And now we are waiting for our death to come

 

Though we didn’t know what we were doing

Still we did it and it kept on going

Increasing along with each and every minute

Even then no one ceased it but further ignited

And latter this spark turned into explosion

And now we are waiting for our death to come

 

What is that we didn’t do, we exploited religion

For every game of killing we made it a reason

We made bombs with fission as well as with fusion

And people kept migrating under false illusion

When this was not enough we ourselves held the gun

And now we are waiting for our death to come

 

We are the ones who created pollution

For our wicked game we never missed to use ones

Who didn’t do anything but were just born

To be exploited by us and make their lives torn

May be that time we considered it a fun

And now we are waiting for our death to come

 

We never wanted respect; we never wanted job

The only thing we learned is to steal and rob

Look we have brought our planet so far

Where we can secure peace only by preparing for war

How do we claim to go into next millennium ?

And now we are waiting for our death to come

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