What kind of world is this?
Full of cruelty and violence...
Yet there had been some pleasures...
What kind of world is this?
That leaves you in the open, hungry and cold?
Not even a little comfort.
Not even a little well-saying...
What kind of world is this?
That seperates you from the ones you care for,
To a place where you are scorned..
What kind of world is this?
That everywhere you look you see disasters,
One after another..
What world is this?
Even the children are exposed to do crimes,
Are there no longer an innocent child?
What kind of world is this?
Death is everywhere.
It could come around the corner...waiting...
