Society can be SO mean
society can be SO rough...
Bashed because of love
Love is supposed to be pure...
Bound in the chains of humanity,
Trying to be everything you're not...
He sits on the corner with a bottle of beer
Drinks it away and it cures all his fears...
In this garden of my life
like all others I have my thorns...
Mother is this the way the world was meant to be
the passion for life so forgotten by many...
The world is built on excuses
diversions of the mind...
I wish one could see the grief in my eyes,
and deep inside me a pain lies...
We've come to a point in our time,
Where there is more fatal crimes...
Whilst walking down the path
i saw something up ahead...
It's sad that one mistake,
can put the future on hold...
It's growing, developing
like a cancer...