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True Justice

   I sit, staring into the black hearts of humankind.
My heart bleeding, nearly dead, along with my active mind.
 Why is it I care, I do not know, it is who I am now.
  I am just a kid, at 21, one wanting to end it now.
            But let me tell you who I am.

       Secrets so black, but easy to look past.
The children of the world I seek to protect, protect from the world.
       The world so heartless, so uncaring.
They put needles into a child's ears, they put sexual things,
     sexual things right into a child's view!
  Even worse, they don't even explain it to the child.

I desire to see the illlegalization of a thing called alcohol,
             and of a thing called pot.
 even knowing my beliefs could get me shot, I will not stop.
      I care for the world, even though they are evil.

The world will kill the most innocent, but cry over the death of a child.
  Is that not a hypocrite? A child, so innocent, yet a deer is not?
  Why does a mother lion, so wild, care more about their young?
 
           This world, so confusing, so böse.
      My one wish, that they will choose to change.
         My one desire, I know it won't happen.

      The day a violent act is seen truly as wrong,
               would it not be a miracle?
           We kill people because they killed.
        We kill deer, but how dare we kill a dog?
 
           This world, why is the world so grey
         when right and wrong is black and white?
     
Written by Michaelfox (Michael Fox)
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