We were healthy,

We were happy,

And we were harmonious.

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We were innocent,

We were sheltered,

And we were children.

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We have been ripped fro our childhoods,

Our possessions snatched,

Our hope was taken by them.

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Our futures were bright,

And now they are dark,

Not knowing when our final day is going to come.

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In the future, people will find out about this,

They will come and liberate this pain,

They will discover the horrific suffering that has reigned over the lives of millions.

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They will remember us - the lost children.