It saddens me, to look at the world..
Everyone walking around, with somewhere to be
But really just searching, for a way to feel free.
There's such unfairness
That genuinely disgusts me
But maybe we'd deminish it
If only we discussed things
Yet we lower our heads, and go about our day
Pretending everything around us, is actually okay
When there are countless people foodless
And even more homeless..
Yet I see copious amounts of empty houses..
Rotting away, cause there's "no one to house them"...

I mean It just doesn't add up
There's plenty of resources
For the lot of us...

But those with the power are ruining it all
Giving to a couple but taking from all

Sometimes, I just can't wait for God to come deal with them all..
For wickedness, to be wiped away
Any and all power, stripped away
To be held by The Perfection
That'll be here to stay
Though I still just pray that more would see
And in succession repent
And thereby be free