The point in all the struggle.

Very few words to describe the pain,
Very few words.

I look out in to the world to day,
And see how it’s all in vain.

Watch as we destroy this world,
Watch.

See pain and sorrow in the face of others,
Watch as children destroy their mothers.

Look out into the world to day,
And see why I dismay.

I see,
What few others see.

I know,
What so few others know.

And I feel sad because of this,
And I feel sad because I miss,
The point in all the struggle,
The point in all this muggle.

So few people understand,
So few lend a hand.

And they are alone in this dark world,
So are you and I.