Reach Out

All of us have our moments when we see others feeling down

It is our job to reach out , grab them and pull them up from the ground

Looking around this room, I hope most of you will understand

 

This is no longer human nature, we tend to pass each other in the streets

But most of us fail to realize we're all hiding some sort of grief

 

Can you hear those people screaming?

They are looking for a friend

And when will society realize we gotta put the world back together again?

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