Why dose the world not share fare
Because it is to busy spreading fear
To busy bathing in the tears
To occupied with creating stairs

More stairs for us to climb or more to fall down
I only no one way, but I seem to end up on the ground
I try hard, I think straight, I scream loud, but nobody can here the sound
Society has pushed me in a rat race, where the fellow man will **** me for the pound

Is there not enough luck to be shed
Mouths to feed, to but no knife to cut the bread
They would rather send you to gallows and cut your head
Than share there wealth, they would much rather see you dead

Why can I not have the same opportunities, why can't i be great
Because the way that mankind as helped construct this state
Has took the food from my plate and left me full of hate
Well i will still climb there stairs and try to break my fate.