I am and I don’t know why
Who am I to deserve to be..
To breathe the air
To walk around so free
I don’t have need for anything
I eat, I play, and I go to school
I can be anything I wish
And I choose not to be a fool
So much evil around
Waiting to be found
Violence, death
Taking away our last breath
I am who I am
See myself in the eyes
Of another
Maybe it’s my sister,
Maybe it’s my mother
Does t really matter?
I am me..
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