Something must be done...

to end the silence, to avoid people from crying, screaming, crying, from fearing sleep for being afraid of their internal darkness.
to let the sound of music overcome the sound of day to day hatred and madness.
to fill the abyss that keeps people at bay of their dreams and desires.

Something must be done but can anyone tell me what must be done?
Which answer will fulfill everyone?
Why are their wishes and hopes and dreams and desires different from ours?
Why they reserve respect?
Why don't we?

Why? Why? Why? Why do I keep rambling and babbling?
Why do we keep thinking about things that in the end never seem to matter?
Something must be done, but I still can't figure out what or why or when...
can you?