She's upstairs feeling down,
Both thinking there's no syncing of their lives,
Like when their love was found,
The news of the world makes sure that they feel,
That they have it so good,
A middle class without the fear of rape,
Building a life like every neighbour should,
Helping to change the focus from one's life,
To wishing for world peace,
Resting in the hands of our governments,
Who have different needs,
"And what are they?",
He thinks, sitting alone.
There's little time to think about these things,
Maintaining the stability of home.
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