I turned on the news,
Heard things I didn’t want to.
More people had been hurt.
More children had died,
Or cried themselves to sleep.
And I started to think…
Seems like all you hear anymore
Is hurricanes, suicides, death.
It hurts even more
Knowing what you don’t hear
The kids with no voice,
They’ve seen abuse, hate, but not any love.
People dieing,
Children crying,
Everyday is the same thing.
Why not let it out now,
It’s time to feel how
Life was meant to be.
It’s time to feel free.
So many things going on,
Feels like we’re already gone,
Because so many people are
Looking at other’s lives,
You start to get depressed.
With all the pain,
And all the hate,
And all the tears.
People dieing,
Children crying,
Everyday is the same thing.
Why not let it out now,
It’s time to feel how
Life was meant to be.
It’s time to feel free.