I look at the world through my eyes and wonder why its so cold? Why the brain so bold on obtaining money and gold? Why the “average” souls get sold for the rich to be happy and old. Why we hate each other as we watch chaos unfold. Is working all day really how your suppose to live or does something have to give?
It feels like yesterday this was just a dream, four friends and I were the only members of the team. No name figured out just an idea to change the planet, we sat around amazed trying to figure out how to handle it. Step by step we executed the plan, somewhere along the road we got the name HANDS. No wall could stop us
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