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