It is said that inspiration can move a nation
But fueled by fury and fear
The desire to dance with death
Becomes a bad mans occupation
We'd rather dine on the devilish demand of drugs
And skip the trials and tribulations
And end a mans well being to end our frustration
If life was a live show
How many would make it alive to the next show
As far as beliefs
When we die where do we go ?
A man will with no heart will heart
Not only his self but others
How many souls will death undesirably claim?
One today
Two tomorrow
Leaving men in pits of sorrow
Life has become a become a fight for breath and bread
We'll fight to eat
If you lose then your left hungry or dead
The media then documents the events
And outrage is felt most
When all know of it
And this nation moves not forward but back
The right inspiration
Is what we seem to lack