What is This?

This land we live on is not what it is.
How did it ever come down to this?

So many killers being praised as heroes.
Those spreading peace are hailed as zeros.

The people we love support a racist.
The women we adore praise a sexist.

Our rights continue to slip away.
Soon we'll have nothing to say.

People getting killed for no apparent reason.
While those in charge are committing treason.

All this death and so much blood spills.
Smelling it nearby gives me the chills.

Children in cages, I can not stand it.
My anger boils, who do I have to hit?

My mind tells me to go ahead and jump.
Might as well do it, this land is a dump.

How many more can live in this hell?
There are so many souls left to sell.

I'm just about ready to go crazy.
Everybody else are too damn lazy.

Why exactly am I here, why was I born?
Why am I seeing everything being torn?

I open my window and look at the sky.
Is it time for me to jump and say goodbye?

I'm doing it now and no one will stop me.
I guess it was planned and meant to be.