Messed Up World

I look at the world outside
See all the ugly that's in it
Shootings, rapes, wars,
Hoes on Facebook and shit

I see the impending explosion
Of chaos in the Middle East
I look at who's in office here
I'm not encouraged, to say the least

I feel so small and irrelevant
Not Marine or Army material
I'm just a little girl from a small town
Nothing brilliant or special

How could I ever bring warmth
In this cold, cruel, jacked up place?
I hate to see everything like this
I wish could believe in a saving grace