We react

How we feel

So we're told

But who knows for certain these feelings are real?

Like we read

And we see

All around

Media telling us what to believe

We carry on laughing

In the street

You can see

All the facts

Poverty, violence, hatred, and greed

But it's not

Part of you

Not as long

As you keep believing the 6 o'clock news

All the dead

All the war

On the film

Making it fiction to make you want more

While we live

In the wake

Of the end

The final decision that one man could make

We carry on blindly

We carry on fighting

So much hate

All around

Can't you see

How much blood there is soaking into the ground?

But we say

We react

How we feel

Feeling to scared to face up to the facts

We carry on laughing