Reality

There is something that needs to be said

about all this hatered and death,

It takes alot just to see the shit

all the rapings, murder and meth,

This world is very beatiful

all the people, places, and things,

but what makes me wonder about this place

are the angels without there wings,

They're are millions of people out there that  know right from wrong,

but still they keep on killing and marching to wrong song

The ones that know the difference,

are the ones that sit and watch

they see all these people dieing and they pray that it comes to a stop,

Happiness is something we strive for,

and pain we're more likely to see

But we've got people to help us right,

thats the question that keeps coming to me

The system that we follow is no longer true and pure,

so I stop and think and wonder will we ever find a cure

We were given tools to grow and become strong,

but the way that we use our tools is all so totally wrong,

The help that we are looking for stands alone in the reflection we see

but we are to damn worried about who the person next to use will be,

Take a look around you, our dreams are fading away

It'll all come to a drastic end on that one special day,

You can change everything you do by doing what you say,

just make sure what you say and do all lead in the right way

People this world is dieing,

and with it, it will take you

so make sure your that angel to help make your own dreams come true,

I hope this all sinks in

and I hope it does some good,

I can't expect it to turn out that way, but the Bible says it could