Aren't we all Nazi's
We take more lives
than those we save
we destroy everything,
we create
we may build, and love
but there will always be someone to hate and someone who destroys
we all say Hitler was the worst
yet how can we say that
when were no better at all
where still in war everyday,
the word peace is now foreign,
but pain a obvious reality
each day it's one of survival
because where always looking out for number one
even when our comrades are left behind
we only end up caring about ourselves
yet when you come face to face with an enemy
there is no sympathy or regret
as you end their life
because it doesn't matter who they are
as long as they surrender in the end
we'll take as many lives
as we can
I guess you could say we are all Nazi's underneath
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