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The Great DepressionWhen your pay becomes solely for foodAnd no longer is there leisure to includeYou know pride is no longer a choiceYou need someone to hear your voiceYour cry of help and despairFor someone to bring you careBecause your children can't live aloneThis is not the childhood they should've knownWith a hope things will turn aroundA hope our country won't run through the groundFor with the times in which so hard to copeAll that's left is that one little hope
The Never Ending WinterThe nights are long and restlessI've begun to lose hopehope that the sun will comeand melt this icy world full of painWaiting for my skins to be warmedwith the sweet caress of a new spring sunThe days blur into to onethe end of the tunnel keeps fading farther awayand just when it seems in graspit dissipates like a mirageBut with spring shall come the dawning of a new chancea chance to prove myself once againfor the warmth of the sun will pave my pathand i will help me to see what's visiblefor all it will take is the warmth of the sunemerging from the spirits of othersbut with the dull face of winterall there is to do is waitwait for the dawning of springfor the blooming of new opportunitiesfor the nights of sleepand for the sickness to end