why
What does the world have on us?
lets set ourselves free
we're under this fake world's shadow, indeed!
i keep asking how can the sun keep shining after going down the sea
but the real question is why do people scream when they have to sing
or why they blink when its beautiful outside with some wind
why do we breathe the lies but really its the oxygen we need
having to understand this mad world,
oh please give me some pills
This poem is about:
Our world