Are we at the point where we dread to look at the screen?
Nothing good appears, what can it mean?
The next school shooting, the next disease,
God, can you make it stop?
PLEASE!
I can’t turn away, it’s like watching a train wreck,
Waiting for that next jolt of stress induced shock.
Your opinion is wrong! Mine makes me feel at ease,
God, can you make it stop?
PLEASE!
People struggle just to get by, they are made to fight.
When the real reason is hidden in plain sight!
When you realize your leaders turn out to be thieves,
God, can you make them stop?
PLEASE!
How did we get to this point where we want to kill each other?
Having a different opinion about something that doesn’t even matter.
I’m begging you, I’m down on my knees.
God, can you make it stop?
PLEASE!
(Moment of clarity)
Unfortunately that’s not the way the universe works,
I know this to be true,
It won’t be answered by God,
It’s all up to you!
