Born in sin, in white skin , born poor in the middle of a war Running for my life, running from the knife, fighting to get some food praying to get rescued , seeing my frineds die as the U.S airplane fly's by. Can't hold the tear's, cant stop the years, got to put on a show pretend that i'm strong but for how long, God what did i do wrong to be in the middle of this mess to have all this stress dont i deserve sucess i guess not, i gotta pay the price for my president not wanting to take advice not wanting to play nice is this what the fuck they call paradise, Watching my friends shot one another, watching them cry over their dead mother with hate in their eyes and the uncoverd truth about what happened to their youth. It's not their foult they were born and that their life was torn. I finally understand why we were born crying it's because soon we all knew we were gonna be dieing one way or another, never though that i would see a brother shot a brother beacuse of the religion of their father. I've seen a lot seen my first cusin get shot because he spoke his mind Couse he did'nt pretend to be blind, he didnt want to leave everything behind. This song is decitaded to all of you who think life is rought beacuse of your littl shitty stuff You never know how tough you are until you see the scar right on your soul,until you have no control, so shut the fuck up and stop complaining about your crap, try living from scap and have someone snap everytime u make a sound letting them know that your alive and knowing you have blown your cover to survive.
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