I've been trying to find forgiveness in the weak,
And some may never see a respect just like me,
If more of you could sit down in your seats,
And be open to the words that others speak.
a world could never revolve around just you and me,
If only more then a million could awake and see,
This life has the possibility to be precious to the,
And maybe we all could just fucken breath,
We can love and be, precious to the
It don't matter the age, or what's in between,
some people are just fucken mean.
And I wish them the best with all that I've seen,
The lessons ive learned and all the apologies.
It can still tear you down, just when you think you can breath
We all have the possibility to be precious to the,
We can love and be, precious to the
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