Driven To Tears

How can you say that your not responsible

What does it have to do with me?

What is my reaction, what should it be?

Confronted by this latest atrocityDriven to tears

Driven to tears

Driven to tearsHide my face in my hands, shame wells in my throat

My comfortable existence is reduced to a shallow meaningless partySeems that when some innocent die

All we can offer them is a page in a some magazine

Too many cameras and not enough food

This is what we've seenDriven to tears

Driven to tears

Driven to tearsProtest is futile, nothing seems to get through

What's to become of our world, who knows what to doDriven to tears

Driven to tears

Driven to tearsDriven to tears

Driven to tears

Driven to tears

Driven to tears