one more cheer for hunger, one more cheer for dysentery. i wish we could help one another, wish i could help somebody other than me. then another life is ending and it's life that we're still not understanding. we can let it go by one more day then just stand by and watch the world give way and say that everything's okay. that's what i say
one more cheer i don't need, one more cheer just makes it one too many. who's to say it's the way it should be? who could know that things would end up this way? maybe we should just ignore it. maybe then it will just go away. maybe we can do nothing for it. or maybe 'maybe' is just another damn excuse today