1997

1997 I arrived,

I wanted to get people in touch but i'm sorry for what derived.

I wanted the people to come together,

day or night I wanted mankind to mingle through the weather.

I wanted to be something like a safe haven,

but the death toll rose I don't understand who I'm supposed to be saving.

My voice has been replaced now,

and i'm drowned the generation that created me is still looking down.

I didn't mean to cause all those suicides,

I set rules and fines,

they beat around the bush and stepped outside the guidelines,

when will they learn that that doesn't lead to the silverlines.

I had pure intention,

now that little boy's dead because of an @ mention.

That middle school girls taking a beating from the world,

now she's going nuts like a squirrel,

I have a feeling that to be justified the predator needs more than a referral.

Its all for what that picture looks like,

the people reported it but this happens every day these actions take time.

But if you want to get back at them I might ignore a flag or two,

if you do to them what they did to you.

But then again you can be the bigger person,

keep your head held high I don't really understand emotion.

I'm pretty sure that don't stop the pain from hurting,

because I know inside you’re burning.

I'm the cause of it,

the truth can kill and I don't want to be involved with it.

I think I should just delete myself,

but then again for the ones with no outlet how will you free yourselves.