Your unspoken word would have changed a persons life
But because you did not speak they decided to grab a knife
You still ask yourself if it was your fault
The anwser is no, it is how you were taught
We all think things we would never speak aloud
Some of them are kind thoughts and some are like stormy clouds
Even if you forget this poem and think its lame
Remember this one thing, approach the 'outcast' and share your name.
