We are the fallen the dropped and crawlin. We are, we are- the youth of the na-a-tion. We dream in rhymes and speak in colors. Baby close your eyes, you might just see me. Just maybe. If you really try
It's hard to stand my ground
When you call me names
When I agree with everything you are saying.
Yes, angry person, I am a terrible human begin.
Yes, the world could do so much better than me.
Yes you deserve better.
But here we are.
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