Another lyric/peom/rhyme thingie. Whee~ Maybe I should become a lyricist :D

I can't sleep tonight
For the thought is too bright
within my soul, wandering
what the hell are we thinking?

For I can always say
what that made us astray
it's just an attribute
that people won't refute

Greed eats us alive
It's an urge, a goddamn drive!
it metaphorically f***s the mind,
and I bet you can find
that at one point a small selfish deed
was infact indeed
something in all of us
something that can ultimately burst
into a million shards
that would hurt just as hard
As a truck. As a bullet fired from a gun.
But to some of them it's just some fun.

But why us?, asked the working men,
Who didn't want to make a stand.
But why us?, asked the haughty women,
Who didn't want to return.
but why us?, asked the naive boys
Who angrily hoarded their toys.
But why us?, asked the pretty girls,
Who are covered in diamonds and pearls.

But why not?, I asked them all
Why not change for for the ball
that we call earth, and the human race
to be just good and be able to face
the reality of our bloody lives
We aren't some drones from bloody hives

Being greedy hurts a whole lot more,
than whatever you think it can restore.
eventually it will be too late
because by then it leads to hate.
And when that time comes to go.
I'll be saying, "I told you so"