• Life isn’t that good,
    I don’t know why I try or even should.
    All the war the fighting, it isn’t right,
    Maybe I should just give up the fight.


    I look around at all the people losing themselves to this place,
    One person killing another just because there another race.
    Or even just siblings fighting with one another,
    Just because he took her favorite cover.


    People fight, siblings fight, animals fight,
    Sometimes I would just like to fly away on a kite.
    Maybe I could go live on mars,
    Put my life in the hands of the stars.


    As you now see life isn’t as good as we thought,
    Now we are just in this big mess, we are caught.


    This is not the world we were promised.