Is this the End?
I tremble and shake
The wind blows my mind away
The cold climate freezes my brain
My heart catches on fire
My pants burn with my lies
I tremble and shake
The earth quakes with societal pressures
Moon craters and crumbles against the pain of meteors
The cat uses one of its nine lives to become a dog
I tremble and shake
The endless cycle of a never changing past
Everyone wanting something they can never have
Black and White
Red and Blue
Two opposing teams
A battle for control
The ultimate power struggle
I tremble and shake
My soul exhales my sins
I bleed gold as hell reaches a rolling boil
The final destination.
I tremble and shake
Living while dying
Hurting while healing
Bleeding my heart out onto the awaiting concrete where my sins are stained.
I tremble and shake
As my dreams are caught by someone else.
Chasing a dream is like being on a treadmill
You expectations are never reached
I tremble and shake
In my neighborhood
Following you’re dreams is gonna kill you
Before a gun does
I tremble and shake
As bullets penetrate walls and doors
The perfect playground for a massacre
The pure blood is spattered in battle projecting the true colors of our nation
I tremble and shake
As mental illnesses are reason to not be prosecuted
Justice is not served in a mental institution
The pride of my country is ripped away along with my innocence
I tremble and shake
While the past repeats itself
How many lives will be lost this time?
I tremble and shake
Is today the day?
We die in a mushroom cloud
Screams pierce the air then we are the dust causing an 10 year old asthmatic to reach for his inhaler
I tremble and shake
Because following my dreams is impossible because the tail lights are out
Shooting for the stars is overrated because the sun is also a star.
I tremble and shake
Dear Mister President,
Is this the future for America?
Living while waiting to die
Tell me
Are you helping us or yourself?
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