when i grow up

threw out my life no one ever asked me what i wanted to be when i grew up
some have but they didnt care
why would it matter
im deaing any way
why think so far ahead
thats what one of my cllass maits told me when it was my tern to stand up and present to the class what i wanted to b
but like 97% of the class
i will never b what i wanted to b
y imberis my self by actioly opening up to thez nobodes. not like if im ging to c them after this
nit like they woud actioly care
so i said i wanted to be a lowyer
do i realy? haha
no.would they knw? no
i got a B-
hahaha
what i realy want to b is a person that drives everywher and shows art to ppl from diffrent places
a moving musiam if u will.
but im going to die... so i dont have the right to believe .
thats what this chick in my class would say
fucken natzi!
but yeah

the fear is real?

why do we fear it?
is it because its so different to us?
is it because we don't knw them?
they live
they burn
they die
like us
how does that make them so different
something to fear
something unknown
they breath
they feel they knw
what makes us so different
we fear whats so smiler to us
just because were scared of them doesn't give us the right to hate them
why hate what we don't knw?
that just makes us something to fear