All From The Past

So many thoughts in my mind, I sometimes wonder are they worth
The time. But on these feelings should I dwell? Because
Everyday I build my shell. And I watch these lives. I can't help
Help what I feel inside. To me it seems so wrong to be so
Blind but the life is theirs not mine. Does this mean I
Shouldn't care? Just shut my eyes, act unaware. These people
I feel so strongly towards are pulled away because of my words
But we'll spread the message and make it clear. We'll spread
The message for everyone to hear. So come with us and let's
All join hands. To make hatred, prejudice, and drugs all
From the past