Doomed

Doomed from the womb
See for yourself
This world is dying
And it’s Calling
for help

You line your pockets
Thinking only of yourself
A savage greed
takes over
Your Morals
hidden
on the
top shelf
Never to be seen again
It makes me sick
To think
where the world could be
if we took a different  path
The blood is on your hands
Doomed from the womb
See for yourself
This world is dying
And it’s Calling
for help
The gift of life wasted
No hope for the future
A nation brought to heel
by the corruption of its own soul
to amass coin