There is no excuse
For the voices in my head
For the songs running through my veins
For the stories that I write
There is no excuse
For the problems I create
For the words that I may say
For the lives that I may break
There is no excuse
For the fighting I may bring
For the speeches I may give
For the laughing I may drown
There is no excuse
For the people, and what they hear
For the lives that I may touch
For the crying that may come
But yet,
We find excuses for it all
Accompanying Photo: “Trees & Fog” by Aliza Abusch-Magder
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