I'm searching
To do something
That means something to the world
To be the first
To be better than
To be the best
But to do that
I'm must figure out
What the reason for living
Is
Why are humans here
Why do we love
Why do we lose
Why do we exist
I want the world
To have a reason
To remember my name
I want to be a women
That little girls look up to
Because I've done something
Amazing
To show the world
No matter how much
You repress
The different people
In the end
The difference gives us intelligence
It sets us apart
Makes us better
People who are like minded
Go together
But if everyone
Was the same
Everything
Would be chaos
We'd all dress the same
Have the same job
The world cannot
Work like that
People need difference
And if someone is going
To remember me
For anything
It will be
For changing the world
And I realize
How cheesy that sounds
But
The only way to save
A dying world
Is to change it
And without
The entrepreneurs
The people pushing for change
The blacks would still be slaves
The women would still be property
The lgbt would be dead
We have built our
Society on the bones of humans
By pushing them down
Breaking them
And instead of that
We should be pulling
The different people
Up with us
Not leaving them to rot
In our dust
I don't know why we love
Or lose
Or exist
But there is one thing
I know for sure
The only way to fix what's broken
Is to try
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The silent screams of hollow children
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