Making sense

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Making sense from everything
And watching world go down,
You couldn’t do a better thing
Than that you`ve done in town.
That was a greedy rainy day,
You were running numb.
You`ve left a packet in subway
In which there was a bomb.
You couldn’t hear people shout,
Nor see them dying under wall.
You only wanted to speak out
And prove you were the best of all.