Sick and tired of being sick and tired,
All seems lost at the governments cost;

My heart is heavy watching the guy I love go through so much agonizing pain,
Can he just live his life without the upcoming thought of going insane;

Oh my bad sorry we're not on the top of you concern,
Barely making ends meet with the simple dollars we try to earn;

Working for the man, what man would want to see another human being in pain,
Feeling as if his life is being washed down a drain;

The drain of life that's constantly washing away the good and spitting out the bad, Yes I meant how I worded it, You're supposed to wash away the bad and bring for the good...

Tell me why do so many of our loved ones suffer,
We work just to stay afloat ;

Afloat of the endless sinking world we live in,
Where no man sin is greater than the next;

Wishing bad karma's on our ex,
Just thinking about the next thing that's oh so cool so we can Flex;

I am Outraged,
Outraged that we as a whole can not get along,
Knowing that if everyone sticks together this world will continue to grow strong,
Stop shooting down others because of who they call their sisters and brothers,
We are all the same,
What color do you bleed...Red.!

My word will not go unsaid.....

I AM OUTRAGED with the world I so call home.