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Who I am no one knows,
but I'm known for the one that has given birth to the
world and given freedom to those who need it.
But am I the one that saved you from that burning building in which you slept in last night.
Am I the one that fought for your thoughts when you had nothing to fight for.
Am I the one that always new what you were talking about when people wern't around to listen to your problems.
Am I the one that left you because you were different and kind.
Why is it always the one left out that is kind?
Why is it that I am the bad thing that happens to good people?
Why is it knowing that I'm the one that listens to the problems going on in this world, to know the facts and the causes in life, and probably to know the truth behind death?
Am I the one that prays to God everyday of my life and find out my prayers can't be answered because there is so much hatred in this world.
Am I the only one that knows how to deal with my pain and sufferings other people have given me.
Or am I the only one to really know about the truth of Love and Hate.