When there is no place to go
I see you searching for someone you know
Though it is tough to keep pushing through,
Try to understand that you are not one of few.
If you look over here and over there,
People are waiting for you to share.
So keep your eyes open to those who wait
And try not to stray to those who hate.
For to them fair may be foul and foul is fair.
If you may cross them, keep your air.
For life is not a question of where.
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