I have a pain in brain,
I have a mission but its gone sideways,
I wanted to make peace,
I wanted to create treats,
Can’t somebody find what these words mean?
Can’t somebody help me turn into a profitable meme?
The world needs these pieces,
Charity and peace are good reasons,
The words continue to grow,
But I have yet to cash and sew,
I write, I play all day,
But the isolation stays,
I wish I wasn’t obsessed with me,
In every single way,
Everyone else calls it survival,
I call it an evil denial,
The world is screaming in pain,
We flush peoples dreams down the drain,
You all have to be insane, if you want it to continue this way!
Let get together and create a Utopian place to stay.
The years have slipped by,
And loneliness makes me cry,
My passion is damage by pain,
Every attempt is a major strain,
Find your peaceful deeds,
Put away all forms of greed,
lets get together in the street,
Lets share the food we have to eat,
Lets make this a better place,
Let charity be your only race!