Wind shrieking,
Day off,
We do whatever it takes not to,
Yet, we're all tuning in.
Uproarious shouts,
Awful dreams,
It's extremely far,
Yet, close it appears.
Tragic day,
Lost our direction,
Whatever we can do,
Is basically implore.
Purity gone,
Life never again long,
We may not know,
Be that as it may, we're all fouling up.
Bliss lost,
The Holocaust,
We hope to see,
Hearts canvassed in ice.
Wars battled,
Sins instructed,
Committing errors,
Wanting to think not to be gotten.
Not assuming fault,
Pushing for distinction,
As cutting edge as we may be,
We're still all untamed.
An excessive amount of pride,
Requiring a guide,
We will deny it,
In any case, behind untruths we cover up.
Harming others,
Selling out siblings,
Numerous overlooking,
To acknowledge moms.
Falsehoods are bolstered,
Filling heart and head,
Through these years,
Honest blood has been shed.
Youngsters surrendered,
Desolate and stranded,
We're all squandering the life
That we have been given