The world doesn't have pieces to change
All we do are words to exchange.
We crave for emotions to have
And we don’t say thanks for what we get.

Maybe tomorrow is the end of the world
Or other day, can be the same.
The war won’t stop at the middle of the night
Children die at five seconds, or at least.

We cry for no connections
This is all *******.
We don’t crave for connections to touch
We waste our minds on games and tv shows.

We don’t care about dogs of the street
We **** them with the car ‘cuz we don’t have time to see.
To see what? A little girl asked me
I’ve got so confused.
This can not be!

It’s not about you,
It’s all about me,
I can’t be the change
*I want in the world to see.