Kind of a beaty song

I wrote this about the faith we should have when we are abused by others.

Waves of anger crushing me down,
My race, my size, my gender;
My height, my hair, your wearing me down!
The weight of the world, you place on me,
Your taxes, your wars, your scars;
Your pollution, your politics, your hurting me!
I pray for you –
you can't know what your doing oh no.
We're so much alike , you and me,
If we were butt naked then you'd see;
We both laugh. We both cry.
We both live and we must die.
Millions of lives,all lost it seems;
Filled with the destruction of unharvested dreams
Filled with the pain of unharvested dreams.
Screaming for justice, screaming for revenge,
Left in the darkness, left in the cold
Left on the fring
(Chorus)
Down on my knees, down on my luck,
Trying to hold passion, hold on to love;
Who's got my buck?
You crush me, insult me, hold me down to kick.
I'm busted, disgusted;
I've burned out my wick! (chorus)