A mosaic of violence
A fabric woven of shame
A collective of incompetence
Only signing for your gain
Justifying nightmares
A greater good to be obtained
Removing roots long planted
While ignoring cries for change
What will make you see
That compassion isn’t bought or sold
We’re choked by your choices
While your melting pot is growing cold
Few are the ones with any sense to stop and think
Life is lost when controlled by greed
Few are the ones who would possess an ounce of strength
Life is lost when held with hands of complacency
Wars waged with the ink of a pen
The blackest hearts
Found in the chests of man
Few are the ones with any sense to stop and think
Life is lost when controlled by greed
Few are the ones who would possess an ounce of strength
Life is lost when held with hands of complacency
Your voice invokes destruction
Your only currency is pain
You gamble with our lives
Your thoughts and prayers will never remove the stain
Life is lost
Eye for an eye
Life is lost
You’re gonna pay for your crimes