This Troublesome Sphere

The road to a world of fear

Twists and turns and may not be clear

Those I loved no longer near

But still I’m here,

Waiting on the Liberty Bell

Most of you have one foot in hell

The odor of brim stone can’t you tell

Sex and drugs so much easier to sell,

Just a normal guy

I’ve endured so many lies

The world attacks while in disguise

Where will you be when freedom dies?

Truth is at the tip of the spear

The fate of mankind still unclear

Most of you should take a long look in the mirror

But still I’m here,

The wolves are circling but you don’t care

When hearing the truth just your blank stare

Nothing in the world is fair

It’s an insane asylum play, just have a chair,

The heroes are often smeared

The criminals often released and cleared

No deep thoughts just another beer

But I’m still here,

I was born on this troublesome sphere

Can’t keep track of the chaotic years

If I could only dry her tears

But still I’m here.