I was I where young again when, there wasn’t lots of drama and everybody could just get along. When there wasn’t no he say or she say. When there wasn’t no fist fighting. Everybody got along and could play no matter what. When nobody cared about drama all we cared about was toys and playing outside with our friends. Before I knew there was a such thing as hate. Before I knew people wouldn’t like you for no good reason Just because one was prettier than the other. When we were just young little children who had nothing but a little worry Like what toy we wanted to Play with.