1$/Day

Wake up with an empty stomach
Days and years of the same
Morning sun in the west
Is always shining bright
Humiliating jobs
Writhing in distress
Take off your glasses now
Let your eyes see and know

Crippled yesterdays
Hopeless tomarrows
Till this day's not passed
There's no chance to act
Don't be afraid to face
Up to the lot of others
Senseless emigration
Makes them ostracised
Unimportant lifes also
Have an effect on the rest

Poverty is not a crime
Upturn is not divined
1$/day less then enough to starve to death

Arguing from afar
Giving brainy advice
Not solve but aggravate
The whole situation
Show understanding
Instead of degrading alms
Give some efficent help
Instead of selling arms.