Voices for Change to the worlds greedy rich cunts

Oh, the world spins fast, we’re lost in the chase,

While the richest sit high, it’s a reckless race.

Give a thought to the earth, the hurt, and the pain,

Could change the course if they’d just feel the strain.

In gilded towers, they count all the cash,

Ignoring the cries as the worries amass.

Homeless and hungry right under their eyes,

They build shiny rockets to chase after skies.

But what if they paused, just a moment or two,

To see through the walls, the real world askew?

Animals suffering, forests in flames,

While they play with their toys, and it’s all just a game.

So let’s raise our voices, let’s be the light,

For the voiceless, the broken, let’s join the fight.

Money can heal, can bring forth a change,

Instead of more spaceships, let’s rearrange.

From ivory towers, they dream of the stars,

Forget about kindness, it feels oh so far.

A world full of riches that don’t fill the soul,

While children are crying, let’s make ourselves whole.

Imagine the fortune if shared with the meek,

A bridge built with love, not just the elite's peak.

Renewing our spirits, we’ll rise like the dawn,

Ending the cruelty, the darkness withdrawn.

So let’s raise our voices, let’s be the light,

For the voiceless, the broken, let’s join the fight.

Money can heal, can bring forth a change,

Instead of more spaceships, let’s rearrange.

With every dollar, a chance to inspire,

Invest in the future, lift souls out of fire.

Let’s fund the compassion, let’s turn the tide,

Together with purpose, let love be our guide.

Oh, the world can heal, it starts with us now,

With open hearts, we’ll find out just how.

Instead of the galaxies, let’s fix what we’ve marred,

For the sake of the world, let’s tread with regard.