I see a lot of violence happen everyday,
And I see the people tryin,
Tryin to get away.
The more I look around,
The more I start to think,
Maybe all this violence,
Is as permenent as ink.
I hear a lot of people lyin,
And I see even more cryin,
Over the millions of people who keep on dyin.
People say this is how the world is gonna stay,
But all I have to say is,
It shouldn't be this way.
So if we stop the hatin,
And try to get along,
Maybe so many people wouldn't be gone. |
