There Is Sadness - Jonathan Bree

There is sadness pulling me under

That you cannot comprehend

Makes the chip that’s on your shoulder

A complete embarrassment

Though it seems it’s only natural

To you and to all your peers

To obsess about the details

Of your lives and perfect

This is why I find it so hard

To connect with you ever

Part of me waits for your suffering

But (?) is no better

You’re proud to tell your family

An angel (?)

I’ll admit I am evil

But you are so ignorant

Dying babies in Africa

You couldn’t get in the club

Dying babies in Africa

Your coffee is not quite hard enough

Dying babies in Africa

You couldn’t get in the club

Dying babies in Africa

You might never be a star

How we can be kind

You just bring out the devil side

And that is why

Why we never ever socialize