Dreams for the world

One

Home late on a Saturday night
Turned on the news
It's getting crazy out there
I run my fingers through my hair
Another shooting, 20 dead...
And another 30 lay in hospital beds..
Another cop, shot in through his chest
On Tuesday he'll be laid to rest
A rapist, walks free in our town
And the victim, she just gets put down..
Told that this was her own fault
And the protesters,they call for a halt...
To the violence that has quickly spread
But they are ignored by those who would rather control our heads
When will it get better?
Aren't things supposed to get better?
But it seems like there just getting worse....
Or it's it humanity's own curse...

End.