The giving tree

Ad i've reached my limit.
Day in and day out you glorify yourself as a gift to the world.
But in reality you're nothing more than less than the ones you condescend.
No, i will not let them speak about me and no they are not as perfect as they seem.
The shit they say about everyone else is better than what could be said about them.
You're ignorant and lost
Oblivious of whom you really are.
I am here to crush your ego.
And leave a message that you'll never forget.
The way you flaunt your apparent birthrights will one day be your own undoing.
Change before it is too late.
The day of reckoning will soon be upon you.

Where will you go?
Where will you hide?

There is nowhere left to run.
Your convictions are hunting you down and there's nothing you can do.
Better pray for a way for us to forgive you.
I am the voice for those who cannot speak
Let these words leave a mark that can't be undone
Money can't buy what i have.
A heart that knows what it means to be humble.
I am the voice for those who cannot speak.
Let these words leave a mark that can't be undone.
Hold onto your possessions real tight
Because they won't mean a thing when you die.

You have started a vicious cycle.
Caught in your own trap, you search for solace.
It's time for you to face your ghosts.
It's time for you to face me.
I am the voice for those who cannot speak.
Let these words leave a mark that can't be undone.
Money can't buy what i have.
A heart that knows what it means to be humble.
I am the voice for those who cannot speak.
Let these words leave a mark that can't be undone.
Hold onto your possessions real tight
Because they won't mean a thing when you die.
I've had enough.