Man have things changed
Everything is getting so strange
Why must it end this way?
Will everyone I love be okay?
Man have things sucked
Everything can get so f*cked
Why will He let this go on?
Will there ever be another sun?
Man have things been so screwed
Everything is based on my mood
Why would I let myself get that way?
Will everyone I love make it out alive today?
Man have things been really bad
Everything makes me sad
Why must the world end?
Will I have someone to defend?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem