Black Lifes

There is a child
There is hunger under death
Behind a mad man with no luck
Inside is sadness once again
We are the masters of the life
Look me in the eyes
Listen to the scum
Feeling in the shine
Living under dirt again
But don't forget this
And understand it
Every day life is written by ourselves
With all the faults and all mistakes
Can't be cleaned by the rain
Every way you choose starts and will it go well?
Maybe they will understand
Ladies and Gentlemen
Running in the despair of
All the fuckin' moments
Sleeping with the asphalt on his head
Killing all the madness
In all the corners
In all the stratos of Society
Revolver in the way of the reason
Reloading and ready to shoot
Why wake up from this fuckin' fiction?
And No, and no, and no
Don't wanna know
Broke all the souls
Looking to the hole
If that side is wrong
Life cries again
In a try, in the way
Scream and try to SURVIVE!!
Every day life is written by ourselves
With all the faults and all mistakes
Can't be cleaned by the rain
Every way you choose starts and will it go well?
Maybe they will understand
Ladies and Gentlemen



Credits
Writer(s): Think Inside Me
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