For My Own Sake
Sometimes, our things, for granted we can take
Constantly shopping for the newest things.
Just stop! Look around you, for goodness sake.
Caring for nothing except what we make,
And esteeming ourselves as Queens and Kings.
Sometimes, our things, for granted we can take.
You lose your phone, your hands begin to quake
You can’t live without it’s melodic rings!
Just stop! Look around you, for goodness sake.
Only concerned about Bieber and Drake
Forever praising whatever they sing.
Sometimes, our things, for granted we can take.
With these distractions, our families do break
Held together by nothing but frayed strings.
Just stop! Look around you, for goodness sake.
When others do suffer and their hearts ache
Ignorance blinds and to us nothing brings.
Sometimes, my things, for granted I can take
So, I looked around me, for my own sake.
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