What would you Rather Be
A Bird that Floats on the Breeze!
A Lifeless body on the Forsaken Ground
On The cracked Sidewalk In Broken Town.
And armed Men with Guns.
What!?.. Many unlucky Kids, instead of chewing Gum,
They is Walking, blinded, strapped To an AK Bullet Rack
Instead of packed Lunches, Parents Are Packing bombs
My mother was Tortured And Slain
A human Hand? My Pain Her Blood Spiller,
Which does not make me a Killer!?,
Wanting to blow myself to Kingdom Come!
False Prophets, and False Teachers
They are the Evil Ones, Like a corporate Marketing Ploy.
Mankind is its Dog Of war!
The Holy Church is its Whore!
The truth is INSIDE You,
The TRUTH I Do Adore!