Looking around all I see is pain
People desperately seeking for knowledge to gain.
Is there really any difference in what you or I do
On how we choose to make it through?
Who are we to say what is really “best”
We all have views that are different from the rest.
What’s good for the junkie, is a sin to the nun
One choosing religion, the other lost, choosing to run.
We label and categorize, deciding which is “worse”
And this I feel, has always been mans greatest curse.
We immediately reject what we don’t understand
Instead we pass judgment and refuse to expand.
Society is blind to those who are seen as “different”
And if you disagree, you are the one considered ignorant.
We all have our illusions we should never compare
But instead, show compassion to all, and let them know we care.