Senses

Hear the people screaming for help
Watch the world change
Smell every mistake the people make
Thinking of all the war and the fake
Dreaming about peace and that we pray
The sensitivity is high and is higher every day

Welcome to our planet my invisible friend
I will say that fighting is a trend
Can you invite me to your world?
We can play there and be free
I would like to fly like a bee

The end will come one day
I don't think I want to stay
I see people dying on the news
And presidents who have new weapon clues
The end will come one day

What the hell can we do about it
Everyone just waits and sit
I don't wanna be here anymore
On the news where you see dead people on the floor
Heaven please open the door

The end will come one day
But for now our senses are being tested, please follow the right way