I witness genocide by assassins
Who are too young to realise they're just pawns
Caught up in thug life a false sense of power
Unware that someone pullin our strings
Some go to church and the pray ever Sunday
But lose compassion as they walk out the door
We're like mice in a maze tryin to escape this system
Unware of which path to take

It seems like history's repeating itself now
Regardless to which side you're wavin your flag
Our leader orchestrate all these world events
And lead us like sacricfical lambs
My emotions have become so desensitised
I don' tcare whether I live or I die
The media flashes images to sway our point of view
So we hate people we don't even know


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