Present, but unseen
No one can hear my screams
Stop it, stop this madness!
It will only bring death and sadness!
I thought violence was okay once, but it's not
Violence only brings you an unhappy ending, not the glory you sought
Don't step on people to get what you won't, it won't end well
Selfishness and violence doesn't reap benefits, it dooms others and yourself
This life shouldn't be everyone for themselves, we should work together
We should all be united, no matter the time and weather
Hatred and discrimination runs loose in this world
Everything is so messed up, it makes me want to hurl
Don't follow the path I followed, I was such a cruel mortal
I feasted on my luck, while others only got morsels
I destroyed lives and did whatever it took to get on top
When it comes to terrible things, I did a lot
I ended up here after my death, watching the living
I realized my mistakes, how truly horrid I was, as I watched others be broken by people like me, their tears brimming
I spend all my time now demanding this madness be stopped
I keep trying to change others, even though I know the battle is already lost
For they can't hear me, they can't see me, what a cruel punishment is
Watching the world break down, helpless, as my words are ignored, as well as my wishes
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