i walk up to you and say a breath for all the kids that died last year in the town that i was from and i tell you that i think it was wrong i walk up to you and ask how are you so sure i m not the one that was supposed to die so young in the town that i was from in the town that i was from i sit down with you and soon together we are wondering why people seem more human once we ve seen them crying i walk up to you and ask how are you so sure i m not the one that was supposed to die so young in the town that i was from in the town that i wasa from i understand when you say that you re god and you say that you re all knowing but it feels like a fraud