Im an emotional guy and I do shed a tear-
When I hear a seven year old die cos her father done gear-
A menacing world with an innocent girl round bad habitat-
Fiercely twirl when she saw her father being shot at-
Full of fear feelin the bad atmosphere she run then from the gun men an got shot in the back-
Help me cos I lack to understand and aprehend what kinda of life was that-
What Kind of life was that??????????
Anger insist difficulties amplyfing-
Cos terrorist casualties be multiplyin-
Prisnors of war tortured and dying-
Kids by their parents deceased crying-
I aint lying planes flying crashin people dashin themselves outa buildings-
kids straped with bombs detonators weilding-
degraders field-in causing obscense scenes-
forcin sexual acts in prisons of iraq-
generals pose takin photos of innocents with no clothes-
I oppose of those suposed to be our heros-
Pray for THOSE-gone that they SOULS-be strong that they may rest in peace (may rest in peace)
I dont see peace on our streets or in the middle east
Cos politition feast on war treates treat detainees
Like feaces they feel free to be unjust
I'm just furious, curious
as to why soldiers find beating the bounded and blind humoures
More like humour less or even demon posesst
Hear the screamin but never the less they progress in beatin
And bush says he's a christian but then again~
Why he not turning the other cheek but fightin them?
Did Peter not say evil with evil you must not repay?
I replay scenes from 9/11 Hear the screams when I'm in bed an~
See both sides not adhering to their religions
One's a Muslim one's a Christian but do they know the definitions?
Precise preminission made my ambition a mission
To collide the rebels with the coellition
And like Pac my position is more than just a rap muscion
Wanna get you on track if I culd make you listen
Cos when I dream I hear a scream from the kids in baghdad and 9/11 attack
They have me seeking suicide involving a ...
Its evolving from conspiracy to fact
Revolving continiously a big act
lie after lie specially when they told how the brazilian man die~
in stock well, people take it like 'oh well' collatoral damage
Still through the carnage I manage to ravage a place of ease
Pray for those gone that they may rest in peace
Pray for THOSE-gone that they SOULS-be strong that they may rest in peace (may rest in peace)
I wrote this a long time ago, actually had it on cd well the first verse..
Enjoy