who is the coward now you all go to church your head's will bow you're sucking sympathy buying precious time (this) isn't for me the fire's high in the sky and there's nothing you can do then it's what, why how, when, and who no care for human life an elevated catastrophe one solution to this strife eradicate what has to be eye for an eye my only belief no more presidential briefs do now or for- ever hold your peace next wave's ready for release one nation under god caught with its eyes closed
Reason for writing:
just had to release some of my anger
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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