Réponse :
OK FACILE
Explications :
titre: HATRED TO LOVE
Every day when you come through the doors,
You are entering the high school war,
Where you will be shot at with words that could kill.
They are thrown without any rightful skill.
OU:
titre : lonely voice
I am the voice of those afraid to speak,
Those of us society calls weak,
Those you ridicule every day,
The ones who have nothing to say.
