no chance...

what if the circumstances were different? what if no matter who we are, we're not hated for childish reasons... what if we actually were real. absent minds create seasonal hearts to the indifference feels. to set aside unique interests is to allow a thought to control morals on the run. what if we truly understood there's enough to go around to live on luv. what if hate was an angle of insecurities feed by classification. what if people were who they are n it be ok. being human means to survive in harmonies passion... what if (we), the whole fuckin race, gave a fuck to simply relate. there is no norm for everyone has a different version as we live to dream. what if we jus accepted that even within a specific culture or decent that we all have our own way. here, tryin to stay alive side by side as there's no true way to be. layin down the labels that confine us to neva wantin to see what this world hasta offer. what if we stood has who we are in our own n unaltered?