I feel inspired,
But my will is tired.
My soul is wired,
To all of the liars.
I have seen the worst of man,
How we kill each other's clan.
None of us have a plan,
We kill with righteous hands.
We just don't want to see,
The heart between you and me,
The love we all can be,
One great community.
But the harder I try,
The more I cry.
Try harder to fly,
But all I do is get by.
All I do is hate life,
Like a disabused wife.
Like the tallest of heights,
I am looking down flights.
Huge stacks of death flyers,
Humanity decryers.
Feel like Michael Meyers,
Death-dealer inquired.
I know I have evil,
In this heart so feeble.
But I'm like an eagle,
Killing all of the weasels.
I try to be good,
Like all of us should.
I know we all could,
If you knew we would.
But we say hate's the norm,
Man's ultimate form.
Love lost and forlorn,
But I'm here to warn.
We must choose love,
With no push or shove.
Don't look up above,
Look here for your love.
Don't give in to hate,
It will never abate.
It's rotten cold weight,
Keeps us in this state.
A state of hard fate,
As we all debate,
Until our final date,
Death no longer waits...
