I’m growing old
In a world of greed
Where the younger generation
Are left to grow up in need
We make up the majority
We need to be free
Free from poverty
Free from abuse
We need to be told
That we still are of use
It fills me with sadness
There’s a complete lack of trust
In a world full of madness
Makes freedom a must
For us to survive
Those with the power
Have to stop telling lies
And by telling the truth
We will again start to thrive
Until once again we will know
That we are alive
