Monday, April 21, 2008

VIOLENCE

Ther’s a boy whose story you would want to know
fuckin crazy his life,it was not a show
Violence all his life was what he saw
Grew up between guns and bombs, not any see-saw
At six he left the city with his family
Wandered around like a refugee
with just two bags and a suitcasehow far could they go???
And then came the bolt from the blue
A bomb ripped up his dad,he had no clue
The boy grew up,till he was eighteen
Blood in his eyes,he wanted to kill’em
Revenge was what he lived for
He wanted to kill his father’s tormentor
For Gods sake please stop the violence
Because it kills the innocence
Save the world,I shout to the heavens
Why I have been forsaken???
I feel like I’m having an aneurysm
I slash my wrists, Goddam
Time stands still I loose my soul
Was this my ultimate goal??

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