An end
'I can't breathe, I can't breathe'
he said that many time
but wasn't he loud enough
or did they just ignored his voice?
Always thought we hear from our ear
but guess I was wrong
cause to listen to someone's pain
you need a compassionate heart.
'It's never too late' they say, so they never start
but yes it is late, lives have been harmed
without any reason without any fault
but now, no more innocents should get hurt.
No matter what, we have to stand
for all those people crying out there
to let them know that they are loved
to make them feel their lives worth.
Let's take all the hate out of us
and show the best we've got
to create a world with peace and love
to maintain the beauty, it has got.
Cause now we have to bring an end,
an end to this hate and pain
cause enough is enough
the limits have been crossed.
#TOGERHER WE CREATE A BETTER WORLD.
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