The scars that line my arms and face,Are old wounds reminding me of that day.The day when the fires burned and the children criedWas the day that all ..
You were in painI numbed your nervesYou were going insaneI became your pillar of strengthYou fell for meI was addicted toyouYour knew my heart was fre..
What makes us hate each other? Why do we need racism, hatred, rumor mills, sexism? Is it some genetic trait in the human race that makes us unable to ..