Problems

The world we got brought into Way to easy for anyone to see through These bars represent the problems and the verse represent the time Too many mistakes and it'll leave us all behind Even the words set in motion Can cause problems that are oceans Defying and lying to realize The problems i see with these real eyes The people today? So hateful and jaded Memories of innocence and happiness becoming so faded This isn't a basket, Problems cant be covered with lids We cant run from the stupid things we did Peoples vision of the world will flex and bend Possibly soon somehow this world will end The richest? Already have a good plan out What am i supposed to do? Sit and pout? Or may I stand and shout?