Evil

I'm on high alert
Another mutilating earth-shaking discovery
From this land of hurt
But I'm not the one being torn apart
Faces are burnt
I'm praying for another holiday
I'll get away
From the home of the harm, from the door open to distrust

Should I still love thy neighbour?
God forgive me, I'm losing the will
Destroy this, burn all the papers
Let the good times end, let the vultures fly
When will they get the message
That one is not two and two is not one?
I'm done, I think I've read it all now
As we wait for the match to burn



Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Mcpherson-shelley
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