What I think is wrong with the world.

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  1. Trends_&_Makebelieve said:

    Default What I think is wrong with the world.

    This isnt much of a song but I had something on my mind one morning and this is how it all came out

    I am a lucky one who got blessed with a home
    I am a lucky one who’s parents never leave me alone
    I lay awake for hours trying to figure out how many others out
    There are fortunate enough to feel the ocean at their feet
    For too many times have I turned on TV just in time to see another bomb dropped
    Another 12 dead in the gutter disposed of like yesterdays trash
    Or guns bought to school to shoot up peers
    More nameless faces and tragedy stricken families
    Just because those kids weren’t determined cool

    Girls futures wrecked cause they gave up their innocence
    Forced out of homes and pushed into shelters
    She didn’t tell her daddy cause her daddy would belt her
    Kids selling drugs around every corner shop
    Not hiding what they’re doing and all of them running from cops
    Daily stories of families just getting by on minimum wage
    But why do you care as long as you are getting paid
    To you they’re just another statistic on a page

    Whatever they say on TV is all now a lie
    Honesty in the world is starting to run dry
    Crooked politicians hide their crooked smiles
    They wave as they say: The soldier did good he gave
    All he could for his country and its a shame that he died this way
    But in reality they don’t really care he’s just another name to add to
    The memorial block, coffins draped in the country’s flag
    Disguising it as a patriotic sacrifice
    I never thought the stars and stripes would tell lies
    Mothers weeping, men trying to understand what she’s going through
    They’ll never understand a boy that young should still be at home
    Not have his blood tainted across a battlefield

    Starving babies forced to eat off the streets
    Fend for their scraps no ice cream for them
    They don’t get life’s treats, ads on TV telling me to help one now
    If I had the money I wouldn’t help one Id help them all
    Runaway children living like trolls under bridges
    no one to turn to, no place to call home
    Divorce shattered families of busy working parents
    Who’s children turn to drugs and violence to feel accepted

    Single mothers still waiting for cheques
    Who have to look into their children’s eyes and admit:
    Sorry darling I cant afford this
    This is why I worry all night thinking what did these poor lost souls do
    To deserve this type of punishment
    They’re all just lost in this world full of hate and destruction
    While I’m sleeping safely another persons dying
    Or a teenager is giving up on life they stopped trying
    As one heart starts to beat another one stops
    Getting anchored into the ground
    As the song “Amazing Grace” sings

    Young girls forced into rehab
    For eating disorders so absurd
    You wonder how someone so young could possibly be that worried
    I worry for the younger generation
    Who’s there to look up to?
    But materialistic Barbie dolls
    Who are as fake as acrylic nails
    Forced to compete with these picture perfect photo shopped bodies
    These poor souls will never cope
    Going under the knife at the age of 12
    Too young to know what’s best for them
    Just as long as they’re accepted in the right clique
    It doesn’t matter what they put their bodies through

    No marriage should be illegal
    For apparently we are all equal
    Where has that gone now
    We’re not going forwards cause we keep taking steps back
    Back to the nothingness, to in humane ways to treat people
    The lynching has gone but what goes on is just as bad
    Discrimination is around every corner
    They must’ve done it they’re black
    He must be gay he hangs with the girls
    Not knowing their life stories just torturing them with words
    You can make lives hell by the things that you say
    You don’t like to get judge yet its okay for you to judge everyone else
    And people wonder why the teen suicide rates are so high

    I have taken life for granted many times
    Wished death on myself and everyone else
    Not really thinking through how lucky I am
    To have many things people don’t
    To see things many wont
    Now that I see, I am thankful for everyday I am breathing
    For everyday I didn’t give up
    But it deeply sickens me to see
    How much we’ve destroyed this beautiful world
    For once its gone I ask you
    What will we do?
    ~Dream to make believe~
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    SpudMunky said:

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    I absolutely love this! Song or not! It's so powerful, honest and raw! It's very insightful and eye-opening! It's very well written! Absolutely brilliant!
    Do you serve a purpose or purposely serve?