Armegeddon
Among this setting we're heading to Armegeddon
Unless we start pressin' and getting answers to all these questions
Stressin' the truth within the message
Blessin' and recollectin' the days to the seconds
When life was like the first bite
With the second look you made
When you realized the prize of longer days was taken out of play
When the bullet came my way
Six feet deep I lay
Weep soulless and boneless
We shall pray
It seems it's always gonna be rough
Belonging to the bullet or the cuff
Singing songs of love and peace
When we don't see them things coming back to us
Brothers laying with bullets
Either or our own skin or the blues' whose pullin'
Busy singing songs of love and peace
When we're the only ones that's crooning
Where to go?
Where to roam?
Always on gaurd with a bullet proof heart
Just in case of an identity mistake
and they take overpowering action
I roam at home
Always on gaurd
Pullin' at my heart
Just in case they wont my fate
so I take overpowering action
My mentals' deteriorated
I see myself deteriorating
Screaming inside when I try to face it
Demon of blue taking me out when i'm trying to make it
How come I must fear the man
When the people are gonna understand
Is when I can no longer breathe
and the future is wind blown sand
Among this violence
We're using the little bit of patience God has left fore he gets violence
Ripping through the houses and all the stores
Armegeddon heading quicker than ever before
All the babies and the mommas
Help stumbling out too
Hands a fallin' but we're a callin'
to the big guy in the sky who
Keeps the world turning
In admist as the trees burning
He, she, we are all yearning
For a moment to open
and that moment tells us to keep going
To strive for a life where we live as one
and for the fight that was won with no gun
But today blood paints the streets as fire paints the sun
If ash must be my next form, to it i'll run
So seal my fate than rather say
That I came today and prayed away
the pain and all these troubles began to fade
When we know the shame will never roll
When the bullet or cuff pays the toll
But i'm left in debt
Consumed to assume
that these problems will just up and go
Death by man I may fear
To occur today or in years
I steer clear and keep my head to the sky
Some are better can't let stereotype get to the latter with lies
To leave home and roam Terra's dome and accept her paradise
Because paranoia eats the brain
and lets the strongest man cripple and die
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