I didnt know what to do
Forgive me father because i have sinned
Forgive me for being one of them
I didn’t know what other form i could be in
Except the one you created me within
Forgive me father because i have obeyed
Lords, leaders, bosses and ones selected
Because this is what you insisted
Bu t i never knew what i will do
Now i hold a gun and i seize a grudge
You know it ..they both well go side by side
Cain and Abel were the seed
And now we harvest the breed
So don’t ask me about the blood on my hand
Don’t look at me and request reason and grounds
Cause i exactly did what you wanted me to do
Obey, follow, and bow
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