They took a survey of the world To see how it was doing The end result was horrible- It’s gone to wrack and ruin.
Nobody stops if you fall down Unless you’re dressed up nice. There is no help for homeless folk- Respect comes at a price.
Rudeness is the latest trend. Coarse language is the norm. All signs of courtesy are gone As life has changed its form.
We seek a way to monetize Each ordinary thing. If I lend hand to you Cash registers must ring.
The bullets fly so fast and far We don’t try to keep track, Whether it’s a hundred kids Or one shot in the back.
The old wild west has come again. The cowboys now are cops. They’ve beaten up so many guys You wonder if it ever stops.
The kids are smoking Bubble Gum If they’re not smoking crack. The age for drinking starts at ten And we can’t give their childhoods back.
What can we do if we can’t hide, And have to face the fact That we have truly ****** the world And there can be no going back.
We’ll have to live with what we’ve done And who we have become If we could make a tiny change It might not be so glum.
But that will never come to be And I just sit and seethe While waiting for that coming day When there’s no air to breathe. ljm
Rhyming doesn't seem serious enough for this topic, but that's the way it came out. Not that you can't do serious topics in rhyme. I'm just not very good at it.