The world We always strive To unfurl the confusion Making it a better place, one where we all thrive Becoming compassionate survivors Here's the first step: Did you say thanks to your bus driver?
We comprehend you're here to assist But the risk Foreign boy on familiar land Such a combo doesn't bode well Your presence does not outweigh the value of our lives Apologizes Hear us well: Leave before the hounds sniff you out Unless you'd prefer A body left in a blood drought.
Change utilizes time That's why patience is labelled a virtue Temporarily sublime Needed high on a mountain to climb Temper your temper- Proceed without caution and growth will prevail Extempore!
Garner info with questions But all they hand you is suggestions Doesn't take a sleuth to figure out the truth What was once bad? Remains. All the pain? Stays. Love on display? Faker than a cabaret.
Mind made out of the horizon Both sides harmonize Always agree to decide Act like a bipartisan Yet the fact engraved into my cries: I'm a falsified artisan Torn up on both sides!