Our world ?

We are trapped like a caged bird
We have a voice but nothing is heard 
Conforming to society and keeping on track
Like slaves of a nation when white was white and black was black 
It's like life is written and choices are made 
Made by others…no one can be saved 
Who rules the world nothing but politics and religion 
These are the choices we're supposedly given 
There is all the uproar about the beauty destroyed 
But we are doing it, so stop being annoyed 
We take what we are given and poison it quietly 
The beauty of the world was once so mighty 
The trees they grew to give us life 
We chop them down knife by knife 
Taking homes, those of creatures 
To clear some space for other features 
How is the right how is this fair 
This is world we're meant to share