Look in the mirror
What do you see
Is it a hard earned fantacy
The men in the skies
The women is hospitals
The disabled needing room to breath
Why is the world so crawl
What happened to this so called god
Where can i find room to breath
You try to be comforting
That isn't right
You put me first but you scare me
I need room to breath
Why do we feel so looked in
What happened to being equals
Where can i go to be free
All this time on this earth
Not having the decency to scream
Where is reality
Why do we feel this way
What happened to feelings
Where can i go to speak loud
wanting to be with somebody
Is like making a friend
They don't come easily
Why do we fight is it from greed
What happened to sharing
Where could we go where everything is quiet
Birth, life, death the life cycle
Why is it so complicated
Its all your fault.
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