Turn, turn

The world keeps turning,
  people keep hurting,
No one taking time to care,
  turning here and there.
Come, sit, think, start to
  try to care and drink
In every last healing balm,
  try to connect, stay calm.
Hear the cries calling out,
  fight for eight, don't doubt.
Be the one to relieve the sin
  of thinking we have been,
What we need to be and care
  show the world how to fare.

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