All These Lives

All these lives we toss away,
Children dying everyday,
Here's a game boy, go and play,
Buy your troubles one more day.

We take for granted all we own,
Drenched in sin we don't atone,
Who truly sees the seeds we've sewn?
The good we've lost, the evil grown.

All these lives which pass us by,
The pain they feel that we deny,
As we wait for God's reply,
We watch humanity slowly die.

Give me not what I can't take,
No weight to bear or back to break,
Clear my mind when I awake,
Or my feeble heart shall break.