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You Are the Judge


It doesn't matter to show your gratitude 

If you always have a bad attitude

And yet you might wonder why people are mad at you

Because it all comes down to the way of being with others

You might not want to believe it, but we are al brothers

It doesn't mean we all have to love each other

But make sure you don't fight with one another

Love between the human race is the pursuit of happiness

Fighting and killing each other brings madness and sadness.

I'd give my life before yours goes in vain

I'd rather take your pain than watch you in pain.

Hating is like a stem stuck in your skin

People like me, there is a few

It doesn't take two people to know who I am

Because whatever your think of me is true. 

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Daylen619
<p>Peace and Love.</p>

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