We know.
We see all of the wrong we've done.
They are not so lucky.
They can not see through the thick fog.
They only see the mist of their past.
They are the angry ones.
They are the ones that lash out.
They are the ones who scream.
We are not them.
We are the silent cries.
We are the voices too afraid to speak.
We are the ones who have been hurt the most.
We are the ones who can't see whenever things aren't right.
We think it's fine.
We think it's normal.
They...well, they're better than We in that regard.
They scream for that reason.
They don't scream only for themselves.
They scream for Us.
They build Us up and help Us to overcome.
You can't ignore it anymore.
can You hear Us?

This is one that I'm really proud of. I don't know why.