I've never felt more like a lie than I do now. There's 10,000 people that are buried under rubble and I bet you the lot of know how. The unfortunate reality is that the lot of those people died the KNOWLEDGE that no one can save them. There's not a single reason that any of them should be condemned. They're just people, who want to live normal lives. It's seems like there's not a single way for any one of them to survive. Their deprived of basic needs, everything that WE NEED. It's not like their a sub species and that they're some other breed. They're humans just like us, who need the same things as everyone else, every human that is alive. How are we supposed to thrive when we aren't even given the means to survive?
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My Side of the Story Vol. II
PoetryInspired by Eminem and Celia Martiniez This is my story.
