Every night before going to bed
i look out my window into the night
as thoughts drift through my head
what if life could be perfect, & everything went right
no headaches or heartbreaks
no frustrations or complications
cooperation is all it takes
to turn a dream into a creation
sadness doesn't cry
and pain doesn't hurt
tears only fall from the sky
known as rain for the dirt
no such thing as violence
or nothing of such disgrace
but this dream stands in silence
as it stares reality in the face
out numbered by the population
who somehow lost their way
this is whats come down to our nation
everyone living day by day