Imperfect beings we are
Existing near and far
Wired to cater for self
Living for nothing else
Evil permeates all over
Crisis seem to rollover
Yet we hope that tomorrow
Gives respite from present sorrow
Imperfect beings we are
Existing near and far
Wired to cater for self
Living for nothing else
Evil permeates all over
Crisis seem to rollover
Yet we hope that tomorrow
Gives respite from present sorrow