It's one action
Which many took to their presupposition
Caused such a reaction
Which left it in predicament
Preemptive attacks is the best solution
To a threat only sound to an assumption
In pain it stood to the attacks
In vain they attacked whenever it stood
To have pain to counter pain - Desperation
To be laughing at sarcasm - Veiled emotion
To cut inwards - Medication
To question living validity - Depression
Being able to observe and see
A first class blessing to human luxury
Choosing not see with your ears
Dismissing the possibility
So did they step ahead
Or did they step a head
Too few it hail, to few it wail
With luck, the truth will prevail
10 years of prejudgment
10 years of predisposition
Who preys to heal
Who prays to heal
i have not changed
There's no new me
The one who's blind
The one who'll see
i dare not be different
Someone else i cannot be
But we are all different
That's our similarity
So do i conform to majority
Or enjoy the painful serenity
May no scars mark me
If ever the wounds stop bleeding me
Two roads diverge in a dry wood
it chose neither
For as it stood
it yearns for a world where it can be sounded