All our lives growing up, we are taught to respect the of life: Honor they and father. Listen politely when talk. Be prompt. Never disrespect elders. lie. Put your best effort. smoke or take drugs. Sex at an early age is as well.
The values sound correct, kind of like our president, to protect us Conceals the truth, we are creatures, living in a sheltered womb.
As I walk amongst genocide, liberty's bright way to survive, missiles decorate the sky Long gone are the when we used our hands to fight, were our weapon of choice. Now we're putting guns into the of little boys Suicidal bombers killing for a cause, exposed internal flaws Officials above the law, get away with murder.
All making their business rich expect a top grossing movie about it Martyrs they The are forgot about!
9/11 was a tragedy, the sight of it burns inside me Two days before my sister came to pass No country is impervious, a terrorist attack Still grieving I had to that Pseudo-patriotism is beyond the gloom, or the hate we groom.
We destroy all we We'd send death and debt to our future Than and technology.
We in a society with a fever for physical death or it don't exist.
Than the possibility of eternal Something can be seen now.
The strange things that haunt our Moving U.F.O.'s fly With friends, we always pretend.
The about it all, is "I'll be deemed a for smoking weed" Pseudo nugs my lungs Psychic wars will us all rage will be the downfall of man So super coffee And get in a traffic jam.
[this songs is inspired by daily life, or bad.] vokills by Keith (Deadspeak) and Dirk (Evulsion)]