I'd like to think
we're responsible for death
and yet we're aftaid
to take our last breath.I'd like to think
we choose things over people
and yet to be mad at them
when they do the same thing.I'd like to think
we cut down trees for materials
and yet we use those same things
to proclaim saving the source.I'd like to think
that opposites attract
but when some fall in love,
they repel but force to make it right.I'd like to think
we all were born with love
but some grew up with hate
and wore it like a glove.I'd like to think that
the world is a vehicle
and it's being driven
by insanity.-2:08 AM
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