Soldier of the Streets

This soldier of the streets makes me not wanna feel Emotional joyride of things that aren't even real Hardcore makes me lose my mind When feeling anything now is something hard to find Anticipating war cries though we are not our enemy Praying everyday for God to ensure our sanity Screams fill the air in the battles when they come Blood washes weapons piercing bullets of the gun This soldier knows not that I fight along their side Another casualty of war I have become on my inside.