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WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE THIS WAY?

WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE THIS WAY?

Why is peace so rejected?

Why is murder acceptable?

Why is chaos a way to be heard?

When is hate ever approved?

Why do hearts have to be broken, by someone else's hand?

Why do people hate love and love hate?

Why can't we love love and hate hate?

Why should we want to kill as we don't want to be killed?

Why can't we see we are all in this together?

Why does it have to be this way?

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sparrowsong

 

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Syd

Hit the nail on the head Sparrowsong - Syd

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sparrowsong

Hello Syd...

Thank you for giving your time...

Thank you for your comment and support!

Best wishes and blessings!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Sis Cherie...

When I think about all the children killed in their classrooms and all the innocent people who are killed everyday always thankful that I was put on the earth when I was and the things I had to deal with everyday...

At the time I wouldn't want to relive it, but then I if those days had to be lived by anyone, the madness that goes on now, make those memories seen like a walk in the park...

We were beaten by the clothes our parents bought or the way we were made to wear our hair, not by the rules of the school as it was the rules of the house...

My parents taught me very early that I would be strong as long as they taught me the way of the people that acted like wolves...

Every attack I survived, with each one I survived would bring strength, honor and wisdom...

Thank you for your comment and support!

Love n Hugs

sparrowsong

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