End of Days

I once had a happy dream Life was fair and pure Then I awoke in a horrid scream To find the world I really knew Too many people with too much time To sit and ponder how to steal a dime Never caring for the golden rule Do unto others as they do unto you If you were to run across someone dying in the street Would you call for help or simply begin to tweet? So much technology, so little humanity It’s no wonder the world is in the depths of insanity Surely this must be the end of days Oh how I hope when I see how we have gone astray We stab our dearest friends straight in the back Then smile in their faces, such sniveling hacks Yes, I am jaded but life made me this way To see the fall of heart every single day So as you gaze into your fine mirror Remember this and your own self error