I am 18
I am eighteen
And I have seen it all
And to tell you the truth
I am tired of it all
Black or White
Gay or straight
Fat or skinny
They wear a mask to lift up the weight.
I am eighteen
And I am still in school
And as you can see
Others are out there acting like a fool
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Wait! They do not know about Love
Violence is the clue.
I am eigtheen
And I want to help
I want to make a change
I want to land a hand
And bring back the health.
Help the homeless
Feed the needy
Advice the hopeless
And tell them not to be greedy.
You do not know me
But I want to guarantee you
That I am eighteen
And all I want to do is to make the world best for you.
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