With intent to (my poem/lyric rough run)

[Verse 1] I'm a pill popping addict with a heart of gold. If you asked to cut it out and pawn it I probably would. I'm not saying every event has been the greatest blessing. Got my degree learning life's hardest lessons. Take a look around you and tell me what you see. [bridge] Is this your idea of a Society. Entities need to have sexuality. Parents are catching felonies. Teaching their kid's respect & responsibility. [Verse 2] and private prisons, ain't doing good just sitting. So we keep rounding up workers, to throw in them. And it all seems funny to me people killing each other. Over whos god is the king. [outro] It's all so confusing, just another human, pretending to know what we are doing.