Quick, the water, the water It's flooding the boat Someone get a bucket... But there aren't any. 'Find the life jackets! Save the children!' The children. We're starting to sink, Scream for help Help! Help! There's too many in the boat, Scream and shout But they won't come They don't care any more. We have to go back No, no...I can't go back, not there Not again They beat me. They destroyed my home. I will not go back. 'Jump! Jump for your lives!' We may perish in these cold, forsaken waters But I can't go back. Darkness. They chucked my body in a truck. And a news reporter told the story. But he does not know. He does not care for me. I am yesterday's news.
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