Trust Is Hard To Gain

How hard is it to get ahead in the this world, When governments and societies fold Their hands and say to everyone We're going through harsh times. How does the trust of the one's in charge, Bend laws and force opinions based On capitalist ideals to bend the truth To try to keep a peace beyond their grasp. O how. O how. Can this be? What can this destitute world now offer thee? Regain yourself, O mighty one! Punch Forth! Offer the world your firstborn Son! T'is the end of times, but you can still trust me! There's always someone there. Lay down your ragged soul at last, Your journey is at an end it seems Lay down your trust in the only one who Beams His Sunshine Will Offer You Rest. My Man J.C.