Why don't you just roll over,
And die?
Why do you keep on living,
Day to day,
Knowing that eventually it will happen
And you will pass away?

The hunger and the the thirst,
Will eventaully kill you.
And yet you continue to hope and hope,
For help that will never come,
For while the worls sees your plight,
You are too far away for us to care.

Aid may come, Aid may not,
A little help when you need a lot,
But any aid that comes will stop,
And you will still be here.
why don't you just roll over
And Die?