Maybe it’s just an echo of the past
This tethering
Got myself tied up in all these strings
But none of them connected
If I had a love powerful enough to stop all this needless bloodshed
Instead I have nothing
It’s difficult to even imagine
What is being done in the name of
Something
I really thought thou shalt not kill was pretty cut and dry
Revenge, disgusting, has been exacted and this is…
So far beyond the scope of revenge
I don’t know what makes people think it’s okay
I know some of those people would butcher me in a second
That doesn’t make it okay
I wish humans didn’t face persecution for where they were born
Where we land on this Earth to live
Shouldn’t become our death sentence
Children born and buried within months
Nothing wrong with them except they’re breakable
Like all the rest of the beings on this planet
Fragile
Precious
Gone
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