Again

Well, I guess that this has happened again;

And someone wants us to believe, that it

Is no big deal, that THIS, is how they are

Meant to be treated. And their voices of 

Oppression, that cry out in the bleeding 

Night, are nothing but a symphony of

Sickening cacophonic perjuries.

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I hate to see a dog die in the street,

And I despise a human to meet that 

Very same fate. I can not fathom how you 

Can look at your fellow humans and not 

Want to create your own melodies and

Harmonies of euphonic acceptance, 

Love, love. Love; will always be the answer.

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Love will always be the answer that I

Am yearning for, that I am searching for. 

Be brave and be open, listen to the 

Voices of the oppressed! Open your heart 

And soul, attempt to be vulnerable. 

I know, I know, that it hurts so badly 

To open yourself up, but listen, if 

We never listen to their symphony,

How will the world heal, how will anyone 

Heal in a world so creatively cruel?