The embodiment of innocence stripped from her own territory   America's child has passed so close to freedom   Now closest with her maker   The ten lifetimes of terror were experienced by this frail body      Where have our children gone?   They are not to be found amongst this tabloid filth over kill   An embarrassing lack of responsibility   A vicious cycle of soap opera drama pettiness      No known beginning and no end in sight   This must be our darkest hour   When gossip takes priority over our young      Are we this shallow?   Are we this apathetic?   Are we this bored?   Prove me wrong      The child is mine, now that she has been thrown away   The interest is gone, so now the others suffer   They suffer unto a grotesque attention, span deficit monster   They turned our play yards into graveyards   So we cried every night for a week      Squeezing as much concern allowed between each sports update   You cried every night for a week, yet I still mourn   Have you forgotten their faces?   Patience is a virtue, I won't instate   I must see the faces of every abductee   I must taste the pain      Remind me of our system atrocities   Don't let me forget, don't let me forget   Why haven't we drawn a line?   Instead, we feed and shelter them   We support the evil and pay their debts   We've paid their debts   Why can't we win?