Where is the care?
Where are the people who help?
Where is the seeker?
How can I help?
Why do we always focus on me?
My self is most important?
Screw everyone else?
It is tiring for a heart who cares.
Every infraction seems an insult.
Because is there not one,
Not one person who bleeds.
Who sees more than their self,
As important, in need of grace,
To give life to a world in need of hope.
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