Broken world

Verse 1 – spoken
Kids in Gaza sleeping under bombs,
Politicians tweet while their hands stay warm.
Refugees drowning just trying to breathe,
Cameras flash once, then the world just leaves.
Bodies on the streets, no names, no face,
But billionaires fly to f***ing space.
They sip champagne while the city starves,
Tell us “be patient” while they fill their cars.

Pre-Chorus – bitter
It’s blood on the floor, blood in the sand,
Nobody listening, nobody’s hand.
We scream, they scroll, the cycle repeats,
Human lives traded for corporate receipts.

Chorus – chant
This world is f***ed, no light, no grace,
Money talks loud, love’s erased.
Dragging me down, no hope in sight,
Everyday feels like another fight.

Whisper – under beat
fed up world… broken and blind…
fed up world… losing my mind…

Verse 2 – spoken
Floods hit cities, homes washed away,
Leaders blame weather, not the games they play.
Cops choke kids in the name of law,
Another headline, just ignore.
Women scream for the right to exist,
Men in power laugh and twist.
Churches, mosques, and temples preach,
But kindness stays out of reach.
Netflix plays while the bombs still fall,
Everyone numb, no feeling at all.

Pre-Chorus – bitter
Where’s the truth? Where’s the care?
Fing gone, it’s never there.
We bleed, they joke, the lies repeat,
The system built on fing deceit.

Chorus – chant
This world is f***ed, no light, no grace,
Money talks loud, love’s erased.
Dragging me down, no hope in sight,
Everyday feels like another fight.

Bridge – whispered
If we could see the pain they hide,
Would we still stand on the other side?
If we could feel the weight they bear,
Would we still act like we don’t care?

Final Chorus – layered chant
This world is fed, no light, no grace,
Money talks loud, love’s erased.
Dragging me down, no hope in sight,
Everyday feels like another fight.
This world is fed, can’t look away,
Every sunrise feels like decay.

Outro – whispered
fed up world… dragging me down…
fed up world… burning it down…
fed up world… nothing is fair…
but I’m still here… still fing here…

The Streets style sad rap, moody indie electronica