Now, he looks at me
Whispered, ‘I’m thirsty,’
I slip a little water
Down his throat
He whispered, ‘Thanks Brother’
I untied his hands
But it was too late
He died with his head
On my shoulder
I feel so ashamed
To call myself a Human Race.
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Now, he looks at me
Whispered, ‘I’m thirsty,’
I slip a little water
Down his throat
He whispered, ‘Thanks Brother’
I untied his hands
But it was too late
He died with his head
On my shoulder
I feel so ashamed
To call myself a Human Race.
💔
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