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I AM
I am equal yet different. I wonder if there’s a future that everyone can be equal. I hear in my mind people screaming “Where is the love?” “Where is the equality?” “Where is the peace that makes everyone loved with equality?” I see how people destroy each others heat, and how people consume their illusions. I want to be different from equality and equal to differences. I am equal to all of you, but different at the same time.
I am whom pretends that everything it’s good. I feel loneliness and sadness in my heart. I touch the agony from my eyes, my hands, my legs, and my heart. I worry because I’m breathing and feeling everything when I’m dead. I cry for the past, present and the future, but I understand that people can’t change because they don’t have love and equality in there hearts That’s why I am whom pretends that everything it’s good when is dead.
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I AM
I am equal yet different.
I wonder if there’s a future that everyone can be equal.
I hear in my mind people screaming “Where is the love?” “Where is the equality?” “Where is the peace that makes everyone loved with equality?”
I see how people destroy each others heat, and how people consume their illusions.
I want to be different from equality and equal to differences.
I am equal to all of you, but different at the same time.
I am whom pretends that everything it’s good.
I feel loneliness and sadness in my heart.
I touch the agony from my eyes, my hands, my legs, and my heart.
I worry because I’m breathing and feeling everything when I’m dead.
I cry for the past, present and the future, but I understand that people can’t change because they don’t have love and equality in there hearts
That’s why I am whom pretends that everything it’s good when is dead.