Constantly reminding us that our actions are the cause of all their problems.

Have you ever wished for something new,
Your whole life just waiting for it to come true,
Have you ever thought that maybe it will never come,
No matter how long you wait for it,
It’s just never gonna arrive,
Have you ever hated someone else for the most stupidest things,
Landed the torch on them and criticized them for what their worth,
Have you ever been lied to straight to your face,
Then a week later told the same story but in a different way,
Have you ever felt like somebody’s little punch line for a game,
Feeling like you hit a wall and it’s been blocked from your range,
Have you ever felt invisible from everyone around you,
Just wanting to scream just so people will notice you,
The spot light shines on those who would do anything for it,
It glisters off their skin and glows it can’t be forbidden,
Have you ever felt inadequate from ever one else around you,
When you know they can do everything better then you,
Like you’re never gonna reach your goal,
Have you ever chosen “Dare” because you’re too afraid they’ll find out the truth,
Even though a lie is something that can never be stolen,
Because it never really existed in the first place,
When you rely to much on your fantasies and not what’s really going on in reality,
Can get you in deep,
So deep it’s not funny until you’re being laughed at by others in you’re family.

Since when was the last time you felt proud of yourself,
Did something fantastic and still didn’t think you did good enough,
When did you ever listen too you’re heart and not your head,
Your brain is screaming to turn the other way and run but you’re heart just stops beating at the sight of them, Have you ever wandered what it would be like in someone else’s shoes,
Lived through the drama they put up with day after day,
Have you ever wanted to read peoples minds and find out what their really thinking,
Privacy is a privilege only to them and you,
Well I’m just getting started on this let me share another sight,
Now that I’m pissed off and everything,
This poem is called “Some People Just Make Me Sick”,
And it goes like this.
Some people just make me sick,
The crime in our neighborhood it’s all shit,
You tell me what you wanna know,
Coz I know all the answers to make it go,
Tell me about the black boy who got stabbed,
Everybody around watching,
Like it’s a circus show playing,
The mother crying with grief,
No wait, his death is over let’s just move on to the next street,
Wandering the street cold and dead,
Fucking traffic can’t get enough and yells “Move your fat black ass of the street”,
These are the kind of things that make me sick,
Who goes and help’s these people who are dying because they are different,
Would you save a white person if they were dying, Would you run and help,
We all know what the fucking answer is “yes”,
Because there one of us,
But what if their not white maybe black,
Would you help them then,
Is it that hard to be polite when somebody else’s child gets stabbed,
Racial abuse is just so twisted it’s sick,
Shit comes out of these boys mouths but that’s see if they could stand the pain themselves,
Shit is what people say,
Fucking try hards stabbing people,
Oh look its gansta it’s our way,
Fuck you all it’s not right I hope the one’s who think like this die,
What’s the point in it all,
Pompous ass can stab somebody,
Why has the world become such a freak show?,
How did these kid’s get pushed down the wrong road,
So now I’m so pissed that what I’m stating now goes against all my beliefs,
But it’s gonna happen anyway so why wait that’s proceed,
So grab you’re knife,
Grab you’re gun,
Grab anything that will harm,
And that’s go and kill a few more innocents it’s all in the name of fun.