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All the things that might have been

If we had treated them more like men

All the chances we have thrown away

Golden time has shipped away

Now for what might have been

In the past now gone away

Now for what we would not see

For all the things we would not let be

Now for what we were we have lost our today

Lost all of what once might have been

Because we saw them not as men

Would let them be our friends

What we were we would not share

We would treat them as if they were men