The Oblivian Call Earth

Bullets thrashing throught the air
Can this chaos end?
The world is unfair
And this only for a pen
Child Molesting
This world is truly crazy
Disease infecting
Everyone including babies
Guns Being sell to children underage
And this is the cause of a shooting rampage
The ground is crying blood
The moon has turned red
The Earth is worst than how it was
Hope is pronounced dead
Light seems as darkness
No way for us to be turning
These days are like night
But night turns into Morning