the sunshine in the window

couldnt be more fake

with the snow on the ground

and the tired eyes

of the kids who stay up

to the break of dawn

wondering

how the hell

could life be so

bland

The sunshine in the window

is like a laughing man

who finds joy in watching the poor

beg for money

How can life be so increadibly

cold

the sunshine in the window

tells us to be happy

for the nice day

but how the hell can we be happy

when there are children dying

and wars going on

in our lives

and in our minds

The sunshine in the window pretends

to hold a better day

then it goes away

fuck the fake sunshine that this world brings

because true sunshine

lives in peoples smiles

in there luaghs

in there food

there happiness

fuck this fake sunshine

pretending that it is what we need