Society is broken,
soaked in the flaws of its own skin,
blinded by its sin,
looking for salvation,
at the wrong station,
breeding an apathetic nation,
not realizing the road it treads on is the road to the creation,
of its very own destruction.
Selfish and foolish,
short-sighted and narrow-minded,
it's a sad bunch,
that is being crunched and punched,
by its own hand.
It makes me sad,
it makes me weep,
how can we be so misguided,
and divided,
when the connection we seek,
is universal.
It's the devil I tell you,
the devil inside,
the voice that makes you forget,
that the battle for good,
is the one inside.
Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 2:05 PM UTC
Society is broken,
soaked in the flaws of its own skin,
blinded by its sin,
looking for salvation,
at the wrong station,
breeding an apathetic nation,
not realizing the road it treads on is the road to the creation,
of its very own destruction.
Selfish and foolish,
short-sighted and narrow-minded,
it's a sad bunch,
that is being crunched and punched,
by its own hand.
It makes me sad,
it makes me weep,
how can we be so misguided,
and divided,
when the connection we seek,
is universal.
It's the devil I tell you,
the devil inside,
the voice that makes you forget,
that the battle for good,
is the one inside.
