People want to live and people want to give. People want to be seen and people want to be heard. People die and people grieve. People speak and people breathe. People weep and people please.
Is it worth it? Is it easy? Is it right? Is it wrong? Have we left? Have we ruin? Are we right? Are we wrong? No one knows. No one throws. No one is right. No one is wrong.
People lie and people die. People love and people lie. People fall in love and people cry. People break and people mend. People are helpless little critters scurrying about under a torn and scarred sky. Lord save us.