It’s a sad world out there
Money gets more attention than a good heart’s care
Selling our souls
But who’s paying the bill?
Everyone tryna be the best around
an I for I, I’m up so your down
poor Jesus didn’t have to die at all
Negativity a disease still roaming free
The God in me
Grieves
All the lost souls who really don’t see
What’s right and wrong
the lines blurred so toxically
It’s a deep dark hole in which we sink
Come up sober
Open my eyes and see the gold is wearing down
The facade is cracking so it’s getting messy now
Lust on sale at the merry go round
And I spew what’s given to me
Set me free
Oh where can I be revered for the thoughts in me
For my love and light
is there anywhere on this earth I can be
at ease?
