The world is make belief and beauty is skin
deep
Love is on it’s knees all it does is sound cheap
Children follow example and believe what
they see
parents wonder what's going but it's plain to see
Wondering what to do but do thing at all
Hoping they wont be caught in this world of
make belief
I’ve seen it all the cloud so dear
revelations of a kind
It’s a world that must disappear this mess that's goin on
Billionaires millionaires bling and naked women
who sing
Celebrity nose jobs stuffed with what puzzles everyone
Time for intervention before it's too late for the young
Master of all the one who gifted us
this earth
The grief on our hands and the poisons
we eat like dirt
Our fridges full of sustenance so many with
nothing at all
people too proud to raise above from this
love of grief
It’s me they cry my life is mine blind from
total excess
I’m on facebook you know that world of make
belief
Death sounds too nice so easy to go down
that road
So many comment on the plight of those
tired old souls
Remorse remorse money they plead lets do
something
But inside they hatch plans like bands of
hungry sheep
They follow the road to the cliffs of doom and
weep
Extinction their destination for this world
of make belief
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