Soft bones, dry skin crack easily
Gums bleed, joints ache, bruises erupt
As stone you stay still, catatonic stare
Nightblind, sensible to light and glare
Pernicious anemia, illness of tissues
Organ malfunction
Pernicious anemia, illness of tissues
From malnutrition comes your time to die
Deathlike mob
Killed by scorn
With open wide
Hungry eyes
Due to lack of food your body runs slow
Defeated by weakness, unfit for work
Low productivity means further misery
Feedback of famine, all around it goes
Political instability, absolute poverty
Bring on starvation
Political instability, absolute poverty
Third World damnation, impossible to survive
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