The world is in suicide,
As all our problems collide.
The scent of pollution will burn the sky,
But our regrets are never high.
We always have to win our games,
First place we always have to claim,
Because greed is a bottomless pit,
And it digs us into bigger shit.
Little girls have to be model perfection,
So why not have a harmful obsession?
Be excused to the restroom after every meal,
Or cut the skin to the bone not caring if it heals.
Every Sunday we’re perfect people
Hypocrites, any other day you’re only evil.
Families are only hatred,
These so called parents don’t ever see the tears they’re child sheds,
Dads are drunk and ready to hit
When moms are only worried about they’re outfit.
Girls pulled into dark alleys,
And now crying at night with those ugly memories.
Little boys playing with fake guns,
As they’re hearts darken.
O what a wonderful world we live in,
I’ll see you in the end.