lesson 1 our neighbours are not our friends

Children don’t need to check their experience

Lost - they just laugh or cry

Silence is the found sound of the awful why?

Every day the world ends

Drag unwilling feet and ask who’s their friends?

We answer in sighs it’s so obvious to us

We don’t ask the reason why

The labyrinth of a cheating lie

Them over there are different

You can see we’re the same

Our blood relies on that frame

A blank page on the screen

Their cries unheard, agony unseen

No right, or wrong they say

Because they’re just that way

Different

Inhuman

Unhuman

dead