The World That Pull Poem by Joshua Tesha

No the way
no one who live as wished to live
mh, you ougth to do
you do what you never ought
you think and you plan
whats fulfilled never been planed
you is doctor
your son dictator
no the way

no way
you find the light
you still passing in dark
you keep the promise
no one to believe you
you find peace, your family die
you keep secret, some one corrupt
no way

there is no way for good
is this world that good
world which connected in heaven
disconnected in earth
there is no way