The thing is…


Whatever it might be

It’s them and not me

Something found you’ll still miss

The thing is…


I can’t put my finger on it

Darkness can never be lit

Never cease nor desist

The thing is…


You’ll find a problem you look for

In colour, creed, or much more

Whether words or a fist

The thing is…


We all bleed one way

Same colour, red – every day

The thing is…

We are all in this.


Together.


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