People really never understand
People always under-estimate
People will die
Everyone has let out a sigh
Death is not undefeatable
Pain is bearable
Joy radiates like the sun.
We all died so young
With fists in the air and,
Guns to our heads we rebel
The funerals were sad
The bodies were so pale and weak
People never kill for joy
This is our world today.
Wars and death
Pain and hopelessness
Sadness is the word on our lips
Our eyes are cold, filled with hate
Our hope is not here right now
Money is our new god
Lust is our new goddess
This the sad story of our world.
One man died for you
One man payed the ultimate sacrifice
This man suffered
This mand died like the rest of us will
This man came to life to save
This man is Jesus, king over the grave
He is our dead world's hope.
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