
[Revised] We turn our eyes from the horrors of the world...because we do not want to know them.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 254 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 3 - Published: 06-29-06 - Status: Complete - id: 2202315
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My name is No one
You don't remember me.
I'm the person that walks by you
Whom you never see.
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I'm that man that sweeps the sidewalk
Who never wears a smile.
I'm the little girl whose mother hasn't hugged her
In such a good long while.
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I'm a business man with hardened eyes
And all money smells the same.
I am the athlete that cheated
Just to win the game.
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I am the drunkard that leaves every night
And rules home with an iron fist.
I'm the teen who couldn't take it all
And took a knife to her wrists.
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I am the male beaten to death
Because I loved another man.
I need that money so badly
I'll do anything I can.
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I'm the coughing woman in the corner
Who rides the subway train.
I am the poor old man
Trying to find shelter from the rain.
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I am the woman ravaged
Because she didn't lock the door.
I am the broken child
Lying there upon the floor.
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I'm the soldier left to die
Because I was too slow.
I am the kid out on the streets
My fate you'll never know.
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Yet you turn your eyes away
And see what you want to see.
Because my name is No one.
You don't remember me.
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