The several sins of society shall never be erased
Though generosity seems real, improvement is yet to be made
Why? I ask of thee, are we afraid to take action?
For the quantity of our greed is greater than the quality of our hearts
As they suffer through the unbearable nightmare of life
We are manipulated by the pointless essence of medias idols
These situations repetitively taught through ones education
Have yet to cure the eternal corruption
War, Disease, Poverty have taken the ultimate toll
As society leisurely waits to simply pick up the pieces
The damage taken has blown through the possibilities of repair
And until we realize our greed is the true despicable menace
The unfortunate shall struggle to see the light of day
Though generosity seems real, improvement is yet to be made
Why? I ask of thee, are we afraid to take action?
For the quantity of our greed is greater than the quality of our hearts
As they suffer through the unbearable nightmare of life
We are manipulated by the pointless essence of medias idols
These situations repetitively taught through ones education
Have yet to cure the eternal corruption
War, Disease, Poverty have taken the ultimate toll
As society leisurely waits to simply pick up the pieces
The damage taken has blown through the possibilities of repair
And until we realize our greed is the true despicable menace
The unfortunate shall struggle to see the light of day
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