Word to the Young
I asked my mom why people could'nt get along
She told me the world was pain
For the birds and the bees won't respect each other
although they were told to love
For the skies and seas envied each other
although they embellish one another
She held me tight and whispered
that a knight will soon come
and he would be the one to take me
and he and I would be one
Oh that poor daughter
if only back then she knew
that the world wasn't gonna wait for a fellow
to change her life for good
After all, a hero isn't going to come
out of the books you so dearly cherish
And wait a second
not all princes have merit
just look at Prince Florian
and think
Where was the consent?
If the world is pain, then so be it
Nothing changes in a day
In a world that lacks humanity
Be your own voice
Make the change