This world has got me stressed
Dear Lord to you I pray
that the world will stop being a mess
cause I could be in heaven any day
Through the years
I look on how bad the world is today
it brings me tears
as I lay
Does anyone care about how I feel
cause the world is going bad
innocent people being killed
and then most people laugh
Everybody needs to behave
instead of disrespecting the ladies
and worring about being put in a grave
this world is shaddy
When I am in heaven with my loved ones
with my one and only father
no more having to worring about what's going on
cause the world has no longer got me bothered
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