The reason for my termination
Wasn’t from a lack of relation.
Or the merciless society which
Strive and deteriorate to become rich.
Determining people’s fate for self-glory.
Everyday the same ugly story,
Of young frightened and confused children
Who wipe the tears and grab a gun for the feelin’
Of the superior figure.
With tension high, it’s their choice to pull the trigger.
Now without a decent role model,
In what direction should fragile children follow?
These children are deprived of a direction.
Because they’re first and foremost reject affection.
Cameras and the real people in control,
Blur and garble their true soul.
Which is empty from persistent eradication
Of simple ideas needed from relatives for their duration.
Again, the same story about morals absent from sight.
Again, distorted and twisted from what’s right.
Next you’re a witness to horrific acts of selfishness.
Meant to hide and destroy their own weakness.
How about thousands dying of starvation?
Many don’t care! It’s not their nation!
How about the lonely, wet and imperfection of the homeless?
That wishes not to be hated and despised, but for a bed to rest.
It’s ugly when people resort to anger.
Having to stab and strangle with a hanger.
How about the millions in withdrawal,
Because they don’t feel wanted because they’re gay, small or too tall?
It’s shocking that suicide isn’t rare.
Mind blowing! Throw me in the lion’s lair.
Judging people because you don’t like their hair.
What’s all that? Ask yourself if that’s fair.
Treat people like you want to be treated.
Joy and love after your fears are defeated.
Fears of one man killed millions in WW2.
Just think what the fears of millions could do to you.
Or can do. Crazed from hatred of others.
When we were taught that we are all sisters and brothers.
Why do they reject the opposite of what is “normal”?
Starting some ruckus because of past turmoil.
Forget the past. Start from scratch.
Then try to listen and attach,
To someone that might help you see the beauty of life.
It might take a friend, son, daughter or wife.
But still they become blinded by greed.
That made tons of people turn into those in this writing.
But I will never understand why they stay hiding.
From the gorgeous feeling of accepting.
Despite little traits that might make you fridge.
The gap is what we need to bridge.
The gap of societies fears,
Destroy; eradicate all those thoughts that turn to tears.
Look from the inside of someone.
Don’t become like others who fight or run.
Just let these people be a friend.
Who will defend the person in trouble of trying to defend,
The rights given to him from a higher power up in the sky?
Now lets mend. These knots we need to tie.
These ideas are quite nice in theory.
But theory is what they can only be.
No one wants to, in today’s society share.
Instead they tear down others because they compare.
That’s what it comes down to.
Share versus compare. Do what in your heart is true.
Unless the devil dwells there,
Which isn’t very rare.
Why isn’t that rare! ?
Many see sin as the easy way to win.
It’s just the easy way out.
Like when being tortured you shout.
That’s it! I’m tired and sick of the earth.
And I didn’t feel this way from birth.

 
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