What gives you the right, to live in such pride?
What gives you the right, to live with such pride? What gives you the right to disregard a persons face, while your own eyes fail to see the soul's grace? How can you be creeped by a persons touch, when your own heart is filled with wrath? Why do you cry for no sweet words, when your own ears are blocked with devils melody? Even as you fight with your own insecurity, it doesn't give you a right to kill humanity. How can you beg for love in life, if you stand at the door with a knife. What gives you the right, to live with such pride? -PS