If I tell you God loves you,
I know you will doubt me,
And if I tell you the world loves you,
You will doubt me too because of your pain,
It's okay not to be okay,
Our dreams crash like a shipwreck,
But it's the beginning of an adventure,
Unknown fortunes on an Island,
My parent died so I could live,
It's crazy, yes it is,
A man's heart is hurt by troubles,
Russians on Ukraine oil,
Is this the world God created?
Or is the mutation of man's creation,
We strive hard to be at the top,
But we are never equal,
Poverty is the nature of the soil,
Our soul is fractured as if we are raptured,
Our babies are begging for breath,
Born in a burnt generation of bones and guns,
You must burst out eagerness and anger to succeed,
The gluttony of gods makes some give up on God,
Ukraine lost lives in battle for freedom,
I know it's your freedom to ask why is God watching,
He made you gods and to make things in life,
Your creativity is now the negativity to the society,
You didn't design the world but you want to change the world,
Government spend billions to make more weapons,
But eradicating poverty is just documentation of political agenda,
We lost people in our families and nations,
It's okay to blame God again,
But never forget you are also the god occupying the world with His words,
Don't forget your dreams to become reality,
It seems God is silent but He can hear us,
God is faithful and can never fail us,
Even when things are bad and turn mystery
Just know you have God to talk to,
It's okay for things not to be okay,
Things you love must surely leave you,
God is always there for you.