I'm Over It

I’m over everything in this world that goes on The crying, the lying, the dying, the non-abiding It’s all too much to handle I’m over the fake people in this world The nonsense, chaos, and violence that goes on Nothing is being done, so it is not fun I’m over the troops being sent away because it keeps happening day to day , but I wish they all can stay So I make my way through West The rich, the stuck up, the snobs what a mess Thinking their better than this I’m over it The judging of all, the stereotyping, because it ain’t stopping The name calls of me being a white girl and not acting like a black person should Really? I’m over it I’m over the violence, the madness, and the sadness And the state of me being silent Like a dead person in a casket I won’t have it I’m over the racism of minorities Is it really a priority? This world is like an overflowing pot That won’t stop Like a storm that destroys and a tornado that destructs I cannot believe all this stuff I’m just over it