Worries, worries, worries.

What is with our world today?
What is with us today?
What will be tomorrow, I say
Nothing will change on anything.
You see flowers, I see bombs
You see freedom, I see wars
You say consuming society -
I say dying society.
Love? Love, love love,
What is love? My mind is messed up.
Bomb, chemicals, war, suffering.
When will this ever be ending?

This is my freedom...