Tired of this instability.
Tired of this uncivility,
Tired of thinking what should be,
tired of the world and its insanity.
Tired of rape,
tired of knife crime and gun crime, torture, and murder.
Oh, so many needless deaths in this world yet it is what is,
and I am tired of a heart ripped apart.
I am tired of the moods of people,
that quickly turn to lightning and thunder.
Tired,
but when will it end,
I wonder, for this world has been so ravaged and plundered,
and I am tired of this,
I am tired of the world’s selfishness,
when there is so much to give,
and I am tired of people talking and achieving nothing,
and I am tired of people crying,
I am also tired of people dying from famine and drought,
and homelessness,
and I am tired of bureaucracy that never truly seems to help,
and I am tired of our feelings meaning so little,
for we protest often enough,
but we never seem to get anywhere, and no one truly listens,
and life is far more complicated than it should be,
to exist,
and yet, because of it we are so ground down and worn out.
Now it should not be like this, it should not be like this,
but what will it take to restore the magic,
for the life of the world,
and those living on the planet is so often tragic,
and it should not be that way for we are born to just exist,
and if we could live life more simply, we could be happy and there would be no misery,
and well, that would be a life well lived,
and though I have tried,
and although we all mostly have tried,
because of far too much bureaucracy,
and the lack of common sense and logic,
life on the Earth, it is what it is.