How?

How?


How can you kill a man and feel no remorse?
Do you think deeper than the cut you made with the knife?
Or do you laugh at the suffering of your victim?
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How can you laugh at the bruise of a fallen friend?
Do you reach for their hand to pick them up
Or just find it amusing?
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How can you become a better person?
Can you smile a pearly white and make ones day
Or can you just be the sun to those who need a little light

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