Another

What am i supposed to be?
Just another flea always spilling the tea
Maybe that’s something i don’t want to see
Seen people bleeding on the street
I’m going to hell cause god won’t help
Won’t give me a reason but all is well
Hoping that i see them wish me well
But that’s just a dream for a wishing well
All is a plan for the weak to perish
Government lies not a bit of fairness
Good energy, something to cherish
You would be here if not so careless
Wish i could see you one last time
On the othr side like the back of a dim
All truth is clear read between the lines
The world is ending obvious signs
Always be grateful cherish your mother
Would even kill if its for my brother
Leaving this earth there is the other
Hope your not seen as another