I know you have questions about the state of the earth

I know your core has been shook

I know that your queries are tearing apart your insides

I know you don’t understand and neither do I

I know you won’t wait for God to save us

I know you feel your prayers have gone by unheard

I know your voice has been taken from you

I know your vote has been taken from you

I know, you know that ignorance is not bliss

I know you have questions



Why are we still on the wrong path?

Why are we still not united?
Why are we pushing the weak down?

Why are we looking to a false crown?

Why is life in the ocean disappearing?

Why is life on land disappearing?

Why are we running out of air?

Why am I so fucking terrified?

Why can we not see past color?

Why are we not beyond gender?

Why are all not equal?

Who tricked you into thinking that there is a part two?

There is no sequel

Why are they not telling us about the things that matter?

Why do we have to dig to find the truth?
How is there still war if we’re smarter today than sixty years ago?

Why are we ruining all that is green and blue?

And lastly



Mirror, mirror, I am blameless

When will I be rich and famous?



Hocus pocus, you’ve lost your focus

Hocus pocus, it’s fame that broke us

Hocus pocus, there is no such thing as a deck stacked full of jokers

Hocus pocus, they stole your focus

If it’s got thorns, it’s not a lotus

There’ll be no peace in this world unjust
Rich are the few that leave the fight with no cuts

But we have no need for billionaires

There is no need for billionaires

Not present for the kill you swear

But everybody fucking saw you there

I know, I know, hate nothing but hatred itself

But as far as real thoughts go, this hate for you I just can’t help

Don’t think I don’t count my blessings, but it’s that kind of joy these vultures invest in

Look away, look away, look at all that you’ve got

Keep turning your head to the crimes in your blind spot

Until you’re left with the only question that matters



Mirror, mirror, I am blameless

When will I be fucking famous?



When will I be famous?



When will I be famous?