No matter how much they try to be like us;
They’ll never understand how we feel
No matter how much they suffer;
Their blood will never flow down like ours did.

No matter how many times they’re beaten up;
They’ll never have the scars that we have
No matter how much they see;
They’ll never be as shocked as we were.

No matter how many nightmares they have;
They’ll never be as scared as we are to sleep
No matter how many times their dignity is stripped from them;
they’ll never be swallowed up in the sea of helplessness.

No matter how much they suffer, at the end of the day.
they’ll never go through what we did and no matter how many times we tell them,
they won’t understand.