So Much

There’s so much suffering I never want to see So much profanity I don’t ever want to hear Desensitised to never want to care Hypnotised to ever need to worry There’s so much pain I never want to feel But self-righteousness makes me want to kill So much turmoil that I first need to heal But my world is so out of control There’s so much love I want to share But there’s so much hatred I fear There’s so much warmth I want to show But there's too much of which I’m unsure There’s so much decay I need to improve An empty void I need to fill with love There’s so much temptation to choose death Too much propaganda to know the truth