Look At The World

Another day, another thought,
Thoughts of the world we live in.
Living in this state of mind,
Why should we be forgiven?

This world is full of sinners,
Not a pure-hearted soul;
No one under the bright blue sky
Has a heart of gold.

The brave are just cowards,
And the timid play bold;
Everyone pays to look young
And children act so old.

The world is corrupt and broken,
Poverty stricken, and disease ridden.
Money hungry, starving children
But who cares? Should we be forgiven?

We only care about ourselves,
So we pretend it does not exist:
People in the third world ache in hell
While we victor in our bliss.

So, why are we so insecure
About appearance and such,
When there are people across the globe
That are suffering so much?

But listen here, I tell you this.
I was this way before.
And maybe my eyes aren't fully open,
But change can happen for sure,

If we just look at the world.