The Scene of Grievance

I see the tears Falls from the eyes of the innocences I see the guts It’s moving swiftly into waste There’s no place to hide The war has already begun It’s the rise and fall of a kingdom The management of the regal company The people are crying Shed the tears of heaven rain The world is getting old and so are we And somehow I feel so hopeless There is a scene of grievance The melancholy of the invisible people The scene you neglected to see And it’s real so don’t think something surreal I am weak without armor shields my skin But I want to fight out there I think the world needs millions of souls Souls who will fight for it, to defend it I want to see a different world Where the people help others Leave aside all the differences Fight for a better life, a better world Buried all the capitalist and the monarchist Because this inequality is contagious Most of them are dying for food and education This is the actual scene of grievance But take a look at them, Drinking from the river of gold Trying to tear down the existence of the world They’re turning dirt into gold but love into hate The world needs help But how can I help?