our souls are just like leaves
our tree’s morals of the decalogue
we care how he or she lives
the truth’s recognized in a dialogue
our hearts are just like leaves
we perceive the world's carbon
of brutality and ignorant sins
which in society are born
our minds are just like leaves
we cognize the world’s roughness
with all its cruelty and deceives
creating oxygen of goodness
we'll find our real match
the wind of changes blows
we don't need any attach
we'll stop the world's sorrows
we are just like leaves
creating the oxygen of holiness
breathing the air of lives
we’re the core of humaneness
leaves-comes
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