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 ripped pages out of my torn up chest

id like to believe not everyday I have to wear a bullet proof vest

what happened to my safety 

what happened to the rest of us

will we collect ourselves enough to save the next

anger and irritability

I feel it but I cant let it feel me

cant let it consume me, kill me, that's the test

there are people we wish we could help understand

even change...

they can't hear us when we are talking 

                    to see is to have experienced or is to understand?

                    never claim to fully know, never let your beliefs take ahold

                    to reject the next being, a being like you

                    you may feel that we are from different worlds

                    that's dillusion, dont you think?

                    we all come from the same mother, nature

                    please remember who you are