Sighs for the living
Tears for the dead

People once full of food
Are full of sickness instead

Children starving in the street
Though there’s plenty of food to eat
It’s always just out of reach
Because this world’s founding principle

Money
Money
Money

Tears for the living
Sighs for the dead

This world is not kind
So many are not fed

Why waste emotion on those who are gone?
When so many need sympathy in troubles now going on.