Don't let the rage overcome what life you destine to lead
It only takes so much
So little
Such a large impact
We find ourselves mute to the outside world
Becoming blind, not seeing whom we are affecting
Becoming deaf, not caring to listen to anybody besides ourselves
You may bring out a smile from the one who does not speak, walking down the hall; head down, hoping nobody can see their hidden colors
You may bring out a laugh from the one who keeps their cool, serious, lacks a noticeable humor
You may bring out a heavy flow or hurt and tears from the one who speaks with such kindness, carries themselves with grace, lives life, and is always seen with a grin across their face
You may bring out a glare of hate from the one who tries to get by, friends with everyone, and sits aside not having a voice
Such an antique of a moral
"Treat others as you would like to be treated"
Yet such a meaningful and consequential impact
If only every person lived abiding by this
Our would is overflowed with the concept that we don't need to think about anyone other than ourselves