It is sad,
The wrongs become common.
There are no wrongs,
No one can see it,
or get used to it.
The worst,
i am like them,
and a part of them.
It is sad,
The wrongs become common.
There are no wrongs,
No one can see it,
or get used to it.
The worst,
i am like them,
and a part of them.
He was created by Him,
but he never says thanks.
He keeps on living,
Eat,having fun and enjoy the world.
Like tomorrow is going to end.
But he never says thank.
Yet, he never been punished by Him.
He can still has the world,
And all what he wants,
Fill his lust with all the gives
But he never remembers Him.
Jack is happy and enjoy
The world,he has it!
Fun,that's all he knows
Nothing is going to happen to Jack
Jack owns the world.
He lays his hopes,
for the next chances,
He can do it tomorrow,
to change!
But,Jack.
You'll never knows,
Tomorrow is not going to be the same.