He knew them, a friend
Nothing seemed wrong to him
A pure soul destroyed
Only a void
And if the guilty mind had medicine
Everyone would want to take it
No one would feel any empathy
He chose to touch
We chose not to judge
With the voice of an angel he said
"So pure and innocent
Come a little closer
I'll show you what it is to be human"
With fire in his eyes
No compassion
He pulled the trigger
We heard the echo
He was human
So was I
We choose what we want
Not what we need
Free will
He took the pill
If the guilty mind had medicine
Everyone would want to take it
No one would feel any empathy
He chose to touch
We chose not to judge
We let them roam free at night
We let them see our soul unfold
We let them look into the mirror
We let them be who they want
And if the guilty mind had medicine
Someone would take too much
And if the guilty mind had medicine
No one would hold a grudge
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