Through My Eyes


Take me from this place of sin
Where there is war
And a need to win
Take me from this place of greed
Where there is no such thing as a "good deed"
Where money simply is a must
And the sick can bite your dust
Where trust is overpowered by a lust
For lies
Where there's no angel in disguise
Where fads you cannot live without
Fuel mindlessness, without a doubt
Perfection's not my middle name
But who do you think is to blame?
Ahead of my time, I will say
Though, our world is not okay
If only you'd open your eyes and see,
This is our society

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