This Is Ugly

Where is the fire
Turn your eyes in every which way
There's the sense of hypocrisy
Deep in these hearts

Where is their fire
When all around there is such need
Abled-hand we and knowing mind
Is seems that there is no care

Where is our fire
Something is burning
The stench of it fills the nostrils
We've been warned against the lukewarm

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