So young and not yet tainted by world’s sin.
Once filled with the hope and will of dreamers,
With lust in their eyes guided by passion.
You cared about the needs of believers.
But now almost unrecognizable,
As you are consumed with drama and hate.
When problems rise you are unreachable.
Can you rise back up or is it too late.
Rewarding only those that profit you.
Discarding those who came to your defense.
As two blonde stains continue to pursue.
Many hope you listen to common sense.
And now you watch as we fight and holler.
Now what comes first the heart or the dollar.