Will this madness ever end.

Will this madness ever end?

Where where where

Where do I begin?

There's a lot of pain my eyes are seeing despair and shame reigning over human beings, souls in the lonely streets wondering through living, heart felt colds pandering so chilling.

And that, that' that that's just the start.

And That that, that, that's just so hard.

Will this madness ever end?

Pain's covered with drugs, chains that make people thugs, all connecting to the plugs, things we people lug, sweeping trash under rugs, covering pain with drugs.

The world's torn apart, chains that pierce the heart, hards of pain this world guards, Lord's the people dart, those cords tie us hard.

Will this madness ever end?

In open eyes I see people crying, when I close them up people all around me dying.

If we pick up food from the floor and eat it out of hunger people act with disgust. If in hunger we steal our neighbors portion, we lose trust, shame on anyone who keeps their brother in lost. Which of the two would you rather boast? Taking and receiving here's to you a toast.

So much misuse, so much abuse, aiding each other we refused. There are no limits to our confuse, it's time to call a truce.

Pains covered with drugs.

Unmistakenly we've become corrupt.

Letting go of this rut!

It makes me sick to my gut.

Ties with a tux.

Zeitgeist of the numb.

Empty we've become.

Realize we are one.

A moment's time then we're gone.

What memory of us will it on?

A moments come and gone.

Reconcile in unison.

Doing it for everyone.

Expecting Perfect Love to become.

Despair and shame you have now been outdone!