Can't it ever stop???

Laughing
Crying
Teasing
Dying
Oh the world is such a liar
I want to put myself on fire
How come they always want to put themselves up
But in order to do that they must run someone down?
Oh, it feels
Like an unreal crown
It smells so putrid
I want to throw up
The forests cut down
To little stumps
The truth of the world
Is so freaking ugly
Muddy streets
Melting puddly
And yet we continue to live
In this crude world
Which of course we want to escape
Labeled with an organizer
As if we were mere objects
Possessed by the taken
And throttled to be weak
Why,do we always
Never forget
What the world has done to you and me?
Tied down
Again and again
A mystery...