War and Life
When will the war end
not the war on terror
but the war against life
everyday i wake up and go outside
its like stepping onto a battle field
just had me the gun society already
brainwashed me
are we living or is big brother controlling
us television tells us what to think how to
act what to wear what to eat whats
beautiful .... when do we say i want
or i think or i feel
young girls making babies at 13 and 14
cities being washed away
little chile crumbled beneathe the feet of
its people
is this not a war
lets just close our eyes and invision the most
beautiful place in the world acres of green grass
seas where you can see the bottom not the bodies
that have been discarted like animals like once upon
a time they didnt have a life
just leave thee stress behind and get rid of the
weight on your shoulders go tell everyone to come
along lets leave behind the war everyone has a place
in THUGZ MANSION ! ;)
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