Crawling To Death

Change your life and change the world

Poor fighting for his life
Forests destroyed by farmers
Misery spread around
No reason is found

Diseases making victims
Violence as instinct
Lost bullets at sunlight
It can’t be alright

I don’t know what that I may do
Solution seems me passing through
I feel I’m crawling to death and
Couldn’t go back

I can make it better
I’ll raise my force deep inside
Maybe I can’t change the world
But I must do my part

Would death be my own way
I can’t keep my own fight
Will I need fall in pray
To win this night

There’s still time to do your part