Somethin To Say Poem by bill nye the science guy

Somethin To Say



although were the same kind,
we're not always that kind,
we're just trapped in our minds,
tryin to avoid all the mines,
we're depressed
and repressed
and suppressed
and oppressed
were cryin and dyin and nobody cares
and no one is there to hold back your hair
although we can touch,
we never can feel,
we just feel the peel,
like a lemon that squeals,
no one wants to dig deeper,
were all just asleep. 'Sleepers-
the program goes deeper! '
its not just our skin
gotta try to break in and break down the walls
and make sure they fall
then we can stop feelin small
or angry at all
and just be at peace
with our little piece
of earth
and our birth
and our short little lives
that don't even matter.

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