Why are we fighting for ourselves? 
We are consumed with fighting for a future that isn't guaranteed to any one of us. 

We fight because of our ideas. We fight because of our wants. We fight because we don't see each other as family. That stranger next to you isn't a human in your eyes, if they were, you wouldn't just let them be next to you like a wall. 

You'd see they have potential. You'd see they have love. They have hopes. They have power. They have strength. 
Every single ,person in this world, has a power so great we have built an empire and ruled over this Earth. 

But our rule... is it worth remembering? 
Have you ruled with care, love, and joy to bring to those who will come after us?
Have you ruled your homes, your school, your job, and your relationships with the love that we are all we have? Or have you let them all slip away?

I have a voice. I may not have a complete mind like you, but I am speaking clearly now, aren't I?