We see evil
Spread all around us
We see devils
Creating unwanted fuss
A messiah we await
To guide us through sorrow
But when he gets late
We lose hope of a better tomorrow
And then we turn skeptics
Pessimism becomes our religion
We learn to be anti-optimistic
And pollute a merrier vision
But it's we who decides our fate
It's we who guides us through dark
It's we the messiah at the gate
And it's we who's to leave a mark
If poured with kindness
Life becomes beautiful
Let's make the world such a heavenliness
That we're not restricted by any rules
Let's try to be hopeful
Let's be the change we want to see
Because actually is beautiful
It just seems the way we turn out to be
