There are people who hurt you
Because of what you look like
There are people who tear you down
Because you are different then they are
There are people who want you dead
Because you believe in something different
Everyday people die
And no stops to think of the why
Everyday people are treated like dirt
And no one has the time to care
Everyday people hurt themselves
And they are not given the attention that they need
Life has never been fair
And I only have one question.
Why?
Because of what you look like
There are people who tear you down
Because you are different then they are
There are people who want you dead
Because you believe in something different
Everyday people die
And no stops to think of the why
Everyday people are treated like dirt
And no one has the time to care
Everyday people hurt themselves
And they are not given the attention that they need
Life has never been fair
And I only have one question.
Why?
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