New World Order
Why do I love the one’s who hurt me?
Not physically, but blows struck just the same
the pain I feel each day is still real
the names and blame suffice to maim.
I need to make myself a new life
it’s not as easy as it sounds
this world’s become a real hard place
and all our leaders are now clowns.
Stuck in a hell I helped to make here
used all the savings that I had
I’d like to think that I have some hope
I’m sad that everything just turns bad.
So what do I do now I’m asking?
A simple question with an answer not so clear
I need some peace and understanding
not sure I’ll find it while I’m here.