Self-Knowledge - Project Pitchfork

Father

Why are the children crying here?

Mother

Why do they have so much fear?

Well my son let me explain

We live our lifes different

Nothing is the same

But mom

I think it’s the same

I’m a child too

Difference’s just the name

They have nothing

I have a lot

They feel the pain

I see their blood!

A child is a child

You have to take care

We are so small and innocent

Like an angels hair

It also could happen to me

Have you ever thought

About your life

In this society?

Father

There is still so much to do

We need your trust

And your helping hand too!

Who is guilty?

Who is not?

Could it be me?

Or could it be god?

Who can change things?

Could it be me?

I’m just a small part

Of this society

But if it’s me

Who can change a lot

Is it wrong to say

That I am god?