This is more than a pulse beneath my wrist or a beat beneath my ribs this is something that cant be given away.. because what’s life for some is not right for some but either way we can overcome and not be killed by our own mistakes..
we can’t let this be our death.. because our differences will be our expenses too relieve us and achieve something for us to believe..
we have been put up on the shelf it’s such a sad day when we need to save each other from ourselves.. rest assured that with a heart that’s pure we’ll be victorious and not let our hate get the best of us.