The Burning Bush

the burning bush who murdered justice I know is not us yet we are involved our silence to brutality is the prove the look away eyes is the evidence we all are scared scared to lose what we already lost what a fear this fear keeps the brave in cage were he always lights up the burning bush the burning bush who murdered humanity they said is us they blame our shadows despite their reflection keeps the bush burning alive on our fingers lighting up the bush day and night cos we need to be feel free for a while every were the bush keep burning in the east is burning in the west is burning in the south is burning in the north is burning all over the world they always lights up the burning bush the burning bush who murdered the braves who destroys our dignity is not strange that they are not strangers any longer they are our very own their affliction are our bitterness they got no soul our crys are their power no wonder they curse confusion on our hands full of lighters when we light up the burning bush when we need to feel free for a while when we need the sight of God we have no other violence no other crime except lighting up the burning bush the burning bush who murdered the herb i swear they are out their they live in their high mansion yes they can never go low like us they said we are criminals cos only criminals could light up the burning bush arrest them jail them that is the order from above from those that murdered humanity those that murdered our rights those that murdered justice they are now in chase of the burning bush they dont want us to lights up the trees of life no wonder freedom is a calamity to them especially when we light up the burning bush