I feel sick
I want to die quick
In this world full of thick faces
And full of racist
Is this the world that God wants?
Is He even listening to our rants?
It sounds bad, I know
But this is what I want to say so bad
Don't point fingers who is to blame
Don't we feel shame
We are the ones who cause this mess
But we only want to feel bless
And don't want to repent
With our sins that can't be measured by length
Or how our words gain strength
Whenever we say a lot of curse
How can we be so dense
I want to say this to remind
Not because we are human
Doesn't mean we are allowed to be blind
By our sins that became out of hand
