Why are people so self-centered? Yet so hypocritical, so difficult
Why do they complain and complain about people
About the choices they make, Waste every breath they take
When deep down they know that they are just the same
Why do they race to be the smartest
Put others down because they’re racist
And why do they judge so much then say they aren’t just a little homophobic
Why are people all just dicks
Weather they’re white old heretics
Or the average Mexican Immigrant
Why must some be walled out of the country
That offers freedom, that was built on nothing but immigrants
Why kill the natives, Draw out time for patient waiters
Why do we decide whos better? Who dissevers to get in to this club?
Who gets food, who gets clothes and land and houses.
Why are all so racist, so cruel. Need to be superior
Why are we all so damn mean when we are all just flesh and blood
We’re all just people put on this earth, born to be free
I have to wonder why has this been the life that has come to be?
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