Existence.

This is death
We draw the line so quick
"You're on my side or in my sights."
No time for talk
No room for thought
Hate and be hated, no matter what
Hate and be hated, no matter what
Every issue life and death
Who will you try to kill?
How do you want to die?
We're the cause for this
Pointing fingers, shifting blame
Running in circles
Praising one and killing another
While both are the same
This is death
We've put blinders on so we can't see the extent
Of our hypocrisy in this
We've done it to ourselves
We all have guns to each others' heads
Not realizing this will kill us all
This is death
This will kill us all



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Ryan Burmeister
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