Vishunz

No body likes bad news in the early morning That's why they say don't check socials first thing when yawning However bad habits being tech addicts got us Depressed before leaving bed is that the problem? Suicides higher than ever so are the people I'm not talking about weed, opiate fever Men feel inadequate Women have had it bad It's the children who pay the price for ruining habitats Lasting attacks on ourselves like happiness is forbidden No one wants to work in a climate of deadly traditions Our symptoms of rage have written pages in blood The bible, the Quran, and other various cults Have followed men to evil acts making murder a miracle Citadels of believers willing to bleed for a little love Literal- ly the same trees once grown to give us oxygen Were cut down and turned to mystic words of doctrine I'm having visions Visions of death We're losing ourselves everyday that this goes on Divided by ideals not searching for solutions Half the country wants a wall the other half wants resolution Pay millions to politicians not fixing water pollution Children thrown in cages Women get seperated From new born babies This worlds fucking crazy We can't even say it's Turned this way recently For centuries people pleed To be free from these evil things Secretly the same government Does things from under us Shadow wars discovered once Conflicts are over Drugs are formed as a form of treatment to hook those who Once had physical pain now they sell they souls to Catch another pill Scratch that itch they feel Once prescriptions are blocked they turn to heroin for real Then overdoses show up once they introduce fentonal Killing people by the thousands still collecting mills I'm having visions Visions of death So many conspiracies are no longer theories Documents declassified to make a mini-series Hulu or netflix maybe prime time tv Millions of spectators shocked by what they're seeing The woke kinda knew but were off by tiny details That's where devils live but that's where we fail Imagine street sales Accumulating gees, tales Of nomadic hustlers Never getting busted Just what if... Another moment of time never arrived Ever again Not a second goes by No next life No future for the children No expected golden years No retirement exists Just war until you die That's where we're headed All over the globe Paranoia and racism will eat away at your soul Leave you tormented mentally until you grow old What was once a bad dream became all that we know I'm having visions Visions of death