About them…

I don’t understand why they treat them this way
They are not that different, inside we’re aLL the same
Because in the end, we’re aLL running this same nation

I wake up each day and I want to run away
Away from this worLd of crueLty and shame
And I think of the joy that our worLd couLd have
If we aLL stop this madness
And never forget that in God’s eyes
We are aLL the same

I stand in front of mirror and wipe the fog away
My vision is stiLL hazy from ridding myseLf this way
.
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I am stiLL Looking in the mirror
Yet I don’t know who I see

We have to change this eviL worLd
so that it is a good infLuence

Le gra’