Hate me
Hate me all you want
But still
Under no circumstance
Do I choose to be a victim

Small;
Lonely;
Nostalgic;
Abandoned;
I weep.

I weep for all the little children who've lost their parents.
I weep for all the pain that drowns the music of life out.
I weep for all the heartache we each bring to the world.
I weep for all the people who are misunderstood.
I weep for all the lovers who can never be.
I weep for all the socio-economic classes who fear.
I weep for all those who panoramically walk without seeing.
I weep for all the people who have loved and lost.
I weep for all the people who have not been able to love again.
I weep for all the love that has been shattered,
For all the friendships that have been lost at sea,
For all the wings that aren't flapping,
For all the soldiers who have died in vain,
For all the people who have set themselves on the line and are not remembered,
For all the people who made a difference but weren't heard.

We are a single unit; each a tiny drop in a universe of Oceans.

Let's start acting like one.

"Do this. Do that."
I ain't nobody's slave.
I ain't tryna sell dope to some young chicks along the road.
I ain't done nothing wrong.
Whatcha tryna tell me?
That this stress atop my head,
Be going nuts within my mind.
Throwing dots up in the air,
Frustrations nearing my lair.

Moments like these bring me under
They relieve the ocean’s masters from their power
Pulling my inside’s out so far I can no longer breathe
My lack of power is where I find contentment

Walking up the stairs to find her body
Every time I close my eyes, she’s all I see
That poor lovely sociable creature, gone
Taken away from me, yet life goes on

I hate that people can continue
As if nothing has happened
I hate that they can carry on
With their endless busy schedules

Without regard to their surroundings
They ****** all they can to the dirt
To make all things easier for them
Those selfish *******

An angel has fallen today
Straight into the hands of Satan
She has committed crimes by leaving us
I dare not count how many

What is to become of this world
If the good die young
The rich become richer
And the poor become poorer

I feel her senses within my body
Every air she vibrantly welcomed
From the fair to the naked
From the wanted to the unwanted

I cannot fail because of her
She is the light in my world
And she gave me an impossible job
I need to live for two people now

Stop trying to find excuses
Stop trying to reason with yourself
Don't let your dreams slip you by
As you choose to look the other way
Catch 'em while you still can
Trust me, it's worth it!