The trembling treacherous tone totally tricks
Sure smiles sever souls, swift striking sticks
Bold brash barriers, block bonds by bricks
Mear mortals mentality, moving mix  

society stay sociably strong
look, learn, listen live long
grow, grab, generate gifted gong
Why worry? Where wrong?

Personal opinions can get warped and pressed
Ideas can get misguided and rushed threw talks and stress
Wrong decision can be made at the though of less
Less money offered to suppress the thoughts of chest
If it dose not agree with the heart, how can they be bought to rest
Sleepless nights, positions of power abused whilst sat down at there import desks

Do not change peoples life's and expect nothing to accrue
You muddle and stir and leave puddles of dirt all over the world
You make up disease and start infecting the herd
You fly drones over civilizations and get the same view as a bird
You control the media and make people perception of reality all puzzled and blurred
The way you cover up your destruction, may seem something absurd
But that's why you get away with it, you leave it unheard

You make such a noise, but some how you creep
Creep so hard to destroy your fleet, at night i'm not sure how sure you sleep
Shepard when you sleep what do you count? If you've destroyed your sheep
The issues deep
But you wont let no average Joe take a cautious peep
You will stand strong, no remorse and wipe him off his human feet

If we don't stand up we will die and regret
If we stand up, how will they forget?
We stand still and let them catch us in the net?
I don't gamble with my life, I'm not out here to make a cautious bet.

I have become so unhealthy, some may say insane
The way i conjurer up ideas to try provoke the pain
They way i like to run outside and stand out in the rain
They way i obsess over my blood as i watch it pump through the veins

I'm slowly slipping down the *****, no way of coming back
If I unleash my real thoughts I may cause a heart-attack
How I stumble threw the mist of lies, to search for truth or fact
I cant compress life anymore, my brain has now been hacked

It has been corrupted by the government, corrupted by the schools
The way they keep me in line and tell me all the rules
They lead us down the garden path as though we where just fools
Well I have suppressed my inner demon and now I have the tools

I will break out ,shake up, shout loud and take all
There is no way of breaking me, you shall not see me fall
If judgement day is upon de you shall not see me stall
Someone should inform Jericho, i'm breaking down the walls

I am a biological machine, with a brain that's finely tuned
When i release the steam, emotion can't be groomed
If you wish to stop me, then condemn me to my tomb
I'm past the point of it, this flower shall not bloom

You may call this unhealthy, you may call this insane
But this is the path i have to walk to get me through the game
My head will be raised, held high, I will not bury it with shame
It is time for me to make a stand and not pass on the blame.

I am in the shade, hiding from the sin
The seven shades plague me as if i can not win
As if i have no back bone as if I have no strength
The further i move away the more they stretch in length

They crawl run jump grasp
Every where i turn ow they move so fast
They **** me of innocence, they take away my pride
The more i try to finish them, they show I can't hide

They lead me from the light, straight into the dark
They tell me not to fight, they take away the spark
Subconsciously they break me down, they win the war
I give into there demands, I can't bare to fight anymore

Society sins, the hidden agenda, the way they've made me one of them
I try to grab reality, i try to be my self, but they make me sign up with the pen
I have conformed to the conformers, no original thinker
My mind body and spirit, is nothing but a sinker

Why dose the world not share fare
Because it is to busy spreading fear
To busy bathing in the tears
To occupied with creating stairs

More stairs for us to climb or more to fall down
I only no one way, but I seem to end up on the ground
I try hard, I think straight, I scream loud, but nobody can here the sound
Society has pushed me in a rat race, where the fellow man will **** me for the pound

Is there not enough luck to be shed
Mouths to feed, to but no knife to cut the bread
They would rather send you to gallows and cut your head
Than share there wealth, they would much rather see you dead

Why can I not have the same opportunities, why can't i be great
Because the way that mankind as helped construct this state
Has took the food from my plate and left me full of hate
Well i will still climb there stairs and try to break my fate.

Making it? What is the meaning?
I am meant to make it just because people around me say I need to and that is the reason
So I keep on trying all through the seasons
Doing it for all these people that I should be pleasing

Making it?
So someone can start breaking in taking it?
So I can so admirably say I'm raking it?
Well I don't give a ** i'm not gonna be making it,
So if this is what it is then i will know forsaken it!

I will cast it away, because i'm here for the better days
I'm here for making it in different ways
I'm on a different chapter reading a different page
Time is a measurement of age

Age is time, so if I don't make it then let it be my crime
I am here to be content and search for happiness, not to slave for a dime
I will climb and i'll climb till i find and find, till i break through the grime
And break into my prime

I am in the pursuit of happiness
And I don't no if i'll ever capture this
But i'll latch to this
And close the hatch on it

Gorillas in the mist, soldiers in the deep
Push the iron fist, stroll straight through your street
Killers with a list, stomping with there feet
InVision this, a heart without a beat

They listen to there orders, mercy is the weak
They have no compassion, they leave the blood to leek
Fighting is there passion, there push straight to there peak
They destroy all around them, for the enemy they do seek

Take away people stories, leave them just for dead
Forcing a famine so, people cant be feed
The pictures they have painted inside the victims head
If you dare to disobey, they pump you full of lead

War
What is it good for?
To take away the poor
To break down the door
At the call of final straw

War
What is it good for?
To invade you native shore
To take the oil they may store
To put the weaker on the floor
So they door not ask for more
They leave us so unsure

War
What is it good for?