The Pleas and Cries of The Afflicted...
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We can only give to others
What we give to ourselves
But do we ever give to another
Safety from that which dwells?
We are born and told
That we should help those in need
In a world so cold
Where they've exhausted their pleas
Sometimes we just can't be there
For everyone when convenient
But some don't even care
Or believe that's how their time ought to be spent
I would want one change
For people to see the value
And cost of pain
Of the endeavors that people go through
For people to work alongside each other
Or at least put an effort
To save someone’s sister or brother
From all the pain and hurt
I don’t ask for perfect harmony
I don’t even ask for people change their ways
Just for people to act courageously
When in fact, others just walk away