It Feeds

Every second
Every day
It never stops
It feeds on pain

Stalking through the streets at night
Hiding in the dark
Stopping to prey on someone
Everyone is marked

Another neat of despair
Another loss we all share
A victim of violence that doesn't hear your prayers

Go to school, get a good job
You buy a home, 2 kids a dog

Forgotten generations- I guess they ran out of bootstraps
Forgotten generations- best of luck to you

The only way out
Death of despair
They see no way out
Death of despair

They created a monster that feeds
On us to support the lives they lead
It won't stop, it's out of their control
It needs food, we've already been sold



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Lanier Richards
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