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Sep 2014
We've all go something to say
And no one's listening anyway.
When mouths are telling,
Mouths are yelling.
Eyes closed up and ears shut.
We wave our fists in the air
We think we are right.
We know it in our gut....
....but,
When your friends in a rut
No direction,
What
To do
With What
Is there to do when you don't give a
****
For except
Maybe your own problems,
Things that directly affect
your own respect.
Afraid
To get your get wet.
Its something we all just don't get.
...but,
For every word you say, listen to two,
See that through.
Maybe some truth you'll find
In the mouth
Of
A
Stranger.
Maybe if you just having in there
Then maybe
You will start
To care about another's
Situation.
Its a provocation
To know their elation
Could be
Your salvation.
Its not always about you, about me.... It's about us.
Madzq
Written by
Madzq  Nowhere, Maine
(Nowhere, Maine)   
525
   --- and Erenn
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