The one, who gets jealous!
Ones, who cry at night, thinking they are not right!
The one, who is always reckless!
Ones, who go to the dark, when there is the light!
We die just to help the generation?
Or do we die, from the murders of our kind?
Death in our race just creates frustration!
All the bad things we do yet can't see, because we are blind!
The human race is confusing!
Why am I a part of it?
Do we find this so amusing?
Cause this needs to quit!
We use people, and kill them inside!
Yet we act like, it is their fault!
And I am so tired, that we still have pride!
Yet we do anything to a person, including assault!
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