souls sold are so cold
look into their eyes
you’ll see no one inside
its no surprise as to why
you can’t see life anymore
it was taken from them at the door
the score undecided who wins and who dies
and they call this modern day slavery
And I say that to remind us of this
there is always some better off than us
but we have it better than some
who are on the worlds poverty list
Now listen don’t be mistaken my words
their not nouns but verbs
calling us all to stand and speak
for the meek will seek for freedom
if you got it, then offer it to a daughter and son
those who got none will appreciate the sun
seeing the light as a gift not a misfit
And I say that to remind us of this
there is always some better off than us
but we have it better than some
who are on the worlds poverty list
