Where I'm From
Where I’m From
I come from happiness
I’m from love
I come from a society
A society made up of pessimists
And everyone wonders what’s wrong
But what’s wrong is us;
We don’t help others
Who can’t help themselves.
We step on others
So that we may excel.
It’s never our fault
But the fault of someone else.
“The grass is greener on the other side.”
But why don’t we focus on the side less green?
Stop worrying about what you have to gain.
Stop taking pills so that you’ll feel sane
Sometimes it gets hard to breath
In a world full of so much hate.
WaaaaeeeYooooo! WaaaaeeeYooooo!
Can you see the inequality?
Can you see the police brutality?
I’m ashamed of my society.
It’s everything I’m not
And nothing I want to be.
Land of the free
Home of the Brave
But aren’t the brave here to make you feel safe?
But instead we’re scared
And we are hiding inside.
No four walls to hide behind.
Hiding inside the jail we call our mind
And forced to color inside the lines.
But why must we fit inside the box?
We follow the road they tell us to get on
Just to get lost.
How does victory taste?
You did it only to win the race.
God forbid you come in second place
You have to be number one
Or you’ll never be loved.
That’s what society tells everyone.
I’m from my society.
We inhale and exhale exhaust.
Pollution filling our lungs.
Smelling the cancerous fumes from someone else.
They say they’ll stop
Or laugh as if life is a joke.
We are slowly dying
Yet no one is trying
I’m from my society.
Amber Fernandez