The end of it all, how I want it too end.

 The end, how I wish it would come sooner. 

I cry and scream, it solves nothing.

Truth is within us, 

We don't have to end our lives,

To end our suffering.

Our depression is our mind

And so we change our mindset.

People run their mouths,

So run!

Run to the love and not the hate,

The forgiveness and not the vengeance.

The reflection of our inner souls.

Broken things can be fixed. 

We don't need to fix ourselves,

We need to fix our behaviours.

We need to be united, family.

We're all one but we all shine differently.

Have different gifts and talents.

Are all different but no matter our family name, religion, 

Sexual orientation or colour we are all family.

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