Grieving

Drugs over friends, it becomes top priority

Money over love, it's not just a minority

And friend vs foe, Business is the focal point

War vs Peace, Power is the centerpoint

Can you really trust your brother? He might be dealing for another

I'm Grieving, for it's a cold reality

I'm Grieving, and it's getting real bad

Money over friends, it seems to be a common place

Profit over love, everybody's two faced

Can you really trust your sister? She might be selling for the mister

I'm Grieving, for the fall of society

I'm Grieving, and it's looking so sad

It's getting real bad....Oh yeah

Possessions over friends, it becomes so spectacle

Material over love, it sounds so cynical

Can you really trust your lover? They might be sleeping with another

I'm Grieving, for the death of integrity

I'm grieving, and it's driving me mad...It's looking so sad

Can we really trust each other? We might be living undercover

I'm Grieving, for it's a cold reality, I'm Grieving for the fall of society

I'm Grieving, for the death of intregity

I'm grieving....and it's driving me mad. It's getting real bad