“Its kinda funny when you think about it
The fact that we’re all in this
Together
But yet we still complain about it
Separated by race, or religion
Or the income that what makes me come to basis
On whether or not to embrace them
We got to stop with the hatin’
For heaven’s sake we’re mistakin’
With all
This blatant shameful acts of abomination
These trials and tribulation should be the education
To make sure history doesn’t
Repeat itself with these mistakes again
To put it in laymen
We’re just some homosapiens inhabitan’
The same planet
And having to maintain within
Maybe we could work together
To make this
Place better for future generations
The Children
Someday they may never experience
Hunger and famine
Disease and planet contaminants
Extinction level damage
Leaving them stranded and ravished
Submerged in sabotage from these centuries of habits
Like thieves in the Night stole their future
Before they could even have it” -Prozak
A heart made of stone
Callous and bone
Fracture and tear it out
To let it go
And to think
I called it my own
And I would have never thought
The pain could grow
It’s harder to know
Just where to go
If only the stars aligned
The sunsets glowed
I don’t need
A calm in the storm
Or something to scream about
With empty lungs
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