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 May 2018
Jay Dayz
Why is white good?
Why is black bad?
When there's white lies,
when there's dark truths.

The bright light blinds;
the darkness creeps.
The light, it lies
the dark, speaks.

Our perception is clouded,
with lies bright as stars.
And it's only us who creep in the darkness
who can see our dying heart.

We need to realize;
white is not good,
dark is not bad.
And yet...
Dark is not good,
white is not bad.

There is a balance
We have to keep
Extremes blind our eyes,
and tie down our souls.
 May 2018
Jay Dayz
Inspired to write by whispers around
Inspired to write their stories and tales
I may be one person
But inside I'm more
I'm more than a feeling
I'm more than one soul

These words I convey
Explain my reality
Where things are distorted
in the eyes on humanity
I may be one person
But inside I'm more
I feel more than normal
I'm more than just plain

Behind endless walls
and infinite halls
I hide from humanity
inside my reality
I may be one person
But inside I'm more
Your arrogance pains me
and your selfishness more.
It hurts to see the people around you destroy your home for selfish reasons. I don't understand how people can do it, so that's why I think I'm more than just human.
 May 2018
Jay Dayz
Surrounded by endless space,
We have one place;
A home in perfect placement,
A little bastion of hope.

It's a miracle we're here,
And graceful we must feel;
But they don't comprehend,
They just don't understand.

Blinded by white lies,
That "Everthing'll be fine"
But is that really true?
Why don't they see the truth?

I wish to save my home,
My little bastion of hope;
But only wanting more,
They destroy evermore.

I wish to give the Earth it's peace
I wish her soul you would release.
But when I speak you shut me out
Just to make society proud.

How can you destroy your home?
How can you just care for more?
Your selfishness will doom us all
Your doomed if you ignore her call
Steep outside and look at the sky. Isn't it beautiful? Breath the air and hear the wind, we're so bless to be right here. Don't ignore the Earths cries, help her out and leave your mark.

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