Nature (A person from the perspective that is not the person)

How would we look from the perspective of the others? Would our songs that we believe in hurt others?

Look at the man who’s singing and dancing his dreams.

He shall perish… He shall be punished for his song that kept stinging in our souls.

Why did the humanity not fall behind his back? Perhaps they were scared, or just wanted to be in the front of the line so they would not have the need to keep sweating and flinching every time he raises his hand.

But in anyhow, he started to perish as he got what he deserved.

As he perished, he said, “keep trying in whatever idiocy you thought, then someday you’ll hear your own songs pounding you again. Then tell me at my grave what have I done wrong. Or you might tell me that this is the cause of the nature.

But I hope when that time comes, you’ll tell me that I should’ve hoped and dreamed for others.”

Author's Note

I wrote this back when I was in middle school, so I apologize for grammatical errors. That being said, I still have a lot of errors in my writing. So please don’t feel bad if you want to specify any errors.