This world

Never would I have imagined

That the world I'm living in 

Would be led by so much brutality.

What happened to our spirituality? 

Who told you that the war is where the peace is?

Because I've been looking around in this world and all I can find are the pieces, 

Of the missing puzzle that's meant to be our heart

But the only thing we master is a blood drawing we call art.

Killing has become a norm

That even through a storm

We need human blood to feed our beastly form

It even led to killing an unborn child 

Because that's the only way to get the situation to abort.

Our leaders are like crazy doctors

They inject in us a savage way of living. 

How can one human being kill another like they are killing an animal?

Not even animals are that heartless 

Yet you, of dominion kill your own with no fear nor remorse.

We're forced to believe

That the world is one big garden of unity

They don't want us to see what Hitler made known years ago.

Religion, wealth and class still divide us.

The rich are getting richer and the poor, poorer.

And we wonder why people in certain parts of the world 

Are dying.

They are dying because we keep taking from them.

False preachers

All these money schemers! 

Walking around with a bag full of human body parts

All these same sacrifices for money and fame

Worshipping a pagan god, giving out a false truth

Uttered by these selfish dogs