Words, Often used to lift us up, 
But sometimes, Lies catch up to us,
We’re convinced, that We are not enough,
The world's Turned, dark and much like rust,

People, Lost in this daring world,
Voices, Scaring guys as much as girls.
Lying, has Us sharpening our swords.
Bruises, hurting everyone as much as words,

Words, Often Used to Bring us down,
But sometimes,  Those words become Gods crown,
Thorns, Turning smiles into frowns,
Tearing, our head apart through sound,

People, Choose to hate instead of love,
Voices, telling us Not to go Above,
Not to believe, that there’s such things as Doves,
But a Raven, who’s darkness capture’s like a glove,

Thoughts, control our every move,
This worlds, full of words that make us rude,
Now we stand, Our Countries is running low on Fuel,
America, not the best as we once stood,