Questions Without Answers

Is it true I can't believe this hatred What do you do The world is so ill fated But when you're sitting On a quiet afternoon With the sunlight Pouring like gold into your room You can't believe that the world will end soon The world will end soon You sometimes feel You're not doing enough But what is real You never know who to trust It seems that people Sit in jail without a crime And ruthless leaders Seem to lead us all the time There's too much crying, people dying Who can see the light Who can see the light Questions without answers So I sing It doesn't seem to make a difference Should I give in That's not a point of reference But the passive masses Being eaten by TV Ignoring cruelty And saying it's not me When will they realize Soon it's going to be Soon it's going to be Questions without answers