Hide my face in my hands,
Shame wells in my throat,
My comfortable existence is reduced
to a shallow meaningless party,
Seems there were some innocents died,
All we can offer them is a page in some magazine,
Too many cameras & not enough food,
This is what we've seen...

Driven to Tears, Sting

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