All I feel is blood dilating my brain,
Trying to keep myself from going insane.
A little boy running from his enemies,
Shadows on horses is all he sees.
With his baby sister clutched close to his heart,
In a world before him suddenly torn apart.
Looking for his mother who’s cries still ring in his ears,
As the world glances on with little care.
And everywhere he runs blood stains the sand,
With Death stalking him not even a man.
He’s calling his mother cause he’s alone,
There’s a part of him that knows she is gone.
So what do you do with a little boy like him?
Trapped in a world where his existence is a sin.
Please God tell me what boy has enemies?
And I’ll show you a world where you’re on your knees.
For letting us humans commit genocide,
Where are the angels? When we need them to fly.
God give me hope to live another day,
Before I join the gangs of Hell and everyone will pay.
With a wrath that boils deep in my heart,
Silencing the suffering in a world torn apart.
So give me a reason for my skull to not explode,
Live my profanities until the world unfolds.
Are you listening to the words that scream from my heart?
Or are you fucking yourself and playing the part?
Cause there is no prediction on my actions right now,
The world will reap the wrath that I sow.
I’ll set a blaze to the world and shake it violently,
Is that what it will take to make you see?
That our innocence is being mowed like grass,
A life born into a world not made to last.
Tell my why God doesn’t do a thing?
But watch us helplessly lose our wings.
I feel the pain circulating earth,
My fate foretold I have been cursed at birth.
I ask myself when the sun opens my eyes,
Is life worth living or is it time for me to die?
Cause I’m convinced life is better where the grass is green,
The water so blue it sparkles and gleams.
Where the stars at night shine bright all night,
Close enough for me to grab without a fight.
But my life is foretold In a tale of our misery,
Not afraid to unleash my love for humanity.