I see the world,
I look at places, faces, empty spaces,
I stare at the pain, heavy chains, stealing brains,
Nothing explains, rejection, depression, infection,
Dark burdens that cut deep scars,
I ask why? How? Who does this?
I feel this cloud of heavy deadness,
I don\'t see this good,
I don\'t notice the freedom
I see lies, smaller size,
I notice her laugh fading, his arms hiding, people dying,
Cruelness comes from wellness,
Sadness comes from madness,
Dying comes from trying,
Where is the hope? Where\'s the love? Where is the good?