Some days you don’t want to see. Other days you are to scared to be. Some days you feel like you should just move on. Other days you wish would never have begun. Why can’t you be the one in the crowd to yell out loud. Why can’t you be the one in the room, that everyone wants to consume. If everyday you could just find a way to make people stay, what would you say? could you do the right thing? Would you know where to begin? Would this power corrupt? Would it be enough? We all believe we can, But in reality hardly anyone takes a stand.