--Amidst teary eyes, we cry aloud,
--With fist frozen like ice, lifted high to the cloud,
--Ever will we sob till our plea get this change.
--Never will we stop till we are free from this cage.
--Can our world ever be better?
--Where sour words are never our letter.
--A world where all is cherished and loved,
--The dreamworld, refurbished where evil is curbed.
--A world where friends do not betray,
--And against their words, "serve our head on a tray".
--Where our lives aren't taken by those who promised to stay near,
--Who our riches provoked and made them to stray and shear.
--The universe where the poor aren't oppressed,
--The world reversed, where our uproar aren't suppressed.
--Where the young aren't weak to lead their course,
--Where they are strong and never sick to read and enforce.
--Our hearts are heavy and our tears frozen,
--Can we just part ways with this envy and repair the love broken?
--Our soul longs for freedom from this sorrow,
--Our sole song is for our kingdom where we won't borrow tomorrow
--We scream with one voice,
--Our theme isn't a noise.
--Who will sing this song for the strong,
--"Just A BETTER WORLD for the young..."?