Alive?

The sun rays touching my skin remind me I'm alive
But how is this reality? 
That all of these people have been ended by a tragedy 
The wind whispering by reminds me I'm alive
But tell me how is this true?
That a bag of skittles scared you blue
The music pumping through my body reminds me I'm alive
But am I really because the peacful protest have ended with vexation 
started by those who didn't deserve an invitation
The blood pulsing through my body reminds me I'm alive
I'm alive and living a breathing nightmare

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sarcasimish

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    Angles, angels
    I used to mix up angels and angles
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