I know the truth
I know the pain
I see things
that dont need to be strained
I see it here
I see it there
I see it everywere
all the sadness, loss, pain, regret,
the misfortune, horror, lonelyness, fret,
the panic, stress, remorse, and shock...
alot of these poeple usually never talk...
Open your eyes
take a stand
Open your hearts
and lend a hand...
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