Progress Filled With Fear

You talk of progress, but the streets are filled with fear. The rich get richer

and the poor can't dry their tears. You trade in war while families beg for bread.

Your lies are heavy, but our hope is not yet dead. The bells still ring,

but the message is unclear. We trusted you, now our faith is disappearing.

Where's the peace you said would fill the air? We're suffocating in the lies you

dare to share.