Corrections

And they said this world was special
Something to adore,
But all I see is torture,
Torture and nothing more

They also said love was a goddess
Gorgeous and fine.
It represents your heart,
But I see hatred as its sign.

They say drugs are wrong
That they’re full of pain and bad
That it stops you life short.
What if that makes one glad?

But the opposite is true
They say life is best,
But what of the next?
And those who suffer too depressed?

This world is nothing,
Only but a mere speck of hell
Full of Villains and Victims,
Together in torture they dwell

Then there is love,
The top villain on earth,
The murder of hearts,
That makes the inferior feel unworth

But weather to believe,
The Lies or the Truth,
Is not up to me but to You.
In this lonley world uncouth.