It’s seem to be far from
To turn your back on yourself
This is what you made
This is what you are
And it hurts me
To think I let this happen
Rebels are born
They are not made
Desperation turns saints into whores
Words can turn killers into heroes
And because they hold more power
We say nothing
What is terrorism
Was it that plane that crashed into the towers
Was it everything that followed
Was it that innocent paid for the criminals
Was it when the swastika was pulled up ?
Or when the Confederate flag was not pulled down ?
Was it when nobody listened
Nobody listens
Nobody sees
Maheen's Muse 