what am I standing here wearing?
what am I sitting here watching?
what happened to let this happen?
we're just trying to be ourselves,
to be yourselves [but] someone I,
I let you die
someone I, I didn't try
scorn reigns deep in the soul without recognition
sweatshops
bankers
politicians
all murderers
so deeply ingrained, so simply accepted,
but still (unconscious) reality that kills
and we're just trying to be better than that
to get to tomorrow, and maybe someday,
my waking up and living won't have any effect on you
I swear I'm trying
and I let them and you themand we let them kill you