A/N: This was written very early in the
morning, while I waited for my music
appreciation class to start. I was almost sedated, so excuse me, if it sucks.
It's
mine and ya can't
steal it! Capish?
Respect
How come people don't
respect each other?
They don't respect the silence that I enjoy.
They don't respect the air I breathe, when they smoking.
They don't respect one another.
Everyone runs low on
patience
but that doesn't give you the right.
Everyone abuses my patience
cause they know I won't fight.
If I could stand up
for myself
that'll be a scene to see.
They won't be running for help
but they'll want to be me.
I breathe the cold
aired morning,
interrupted by sounds of technology and death
I silently, mourn the absense
of silence, joy and happiness.