What's Your Problem World

I think the end times are near Seeing all God's creatures dying And all those horrible things I hear Makes me feel the rage I get in my body and soul Causing my heart to be real heavy and so Often asking, "What's your problem, World?!" While I already know the answer Its all written Makes me wish Judgement Day is near Or I could just diappear Instead of watching with my hands sealed I feel sore cause of this invisibile abuse inside me I can't keep my mind steady and normal While these awful things are happening at the other end of this world My prayers are out and hoping to be listened and answered I'll accept whatever that can destroy this pain And these awful tragedies that's happening to people (Dedicated to the death of people by Isis, in Libya and in Nepal)