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When the babies cry
In the alleys of slums
Only the poor will listen
The hunger they feel

The rich will not walk
The way of the slums
The officers will try to ignore
They don't want to know

When the babies cry
The silence echo igniting the minds
Of the people living in the slums
Where is fairness they scream?

The life we live
The rich, the poor and the pauper
Each will try to live together
Yet the line is so hard to reach

Oh when the babies cry
The echo of the sad tales
There is a reason
To see who will come