At times I think that my life has made a turn Only to watch it crash and burn Promises made, never followed through People’s values differ, I know it’s true Society expectations is at an all time low Shallow are we that emphasise the show Do I look good in this, do I drive the rite car Is this the place to be seen, have we travelled that far? Dept is the beast that we now feed Life now is driven by simple greed I sit and watch the world rotate Theft, murder, fear and hate What has happened to human race? In the streets of the privileged there off there face Down at the corner some one is dead Blood all around, bullet through his head So life has no value it seems so bazaar We must push on, have we travelled that far?
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