I write for men to see
the wise will see and heed
and thus be saved
but the fool will see and ignore
snore and thus perish
Heed my words and be saved

This is war
Not like the days of old
There are no patriotic muskets that shoot liberty
Instead just desperate glocks resisting oppression of what they call a free world
I see those who still withhold their oath
Getting slaughtered
Cause its like a machine

One defective part ruins the whole unit
By creating this world where using force is the only thing that gets attention
You’ve also created a world where the end justifies the means
And if that means lives are lost in order to finally be equal
Then i guess the end totally justifies the means
I see not just a war
I see a civil war
Instead of brothers in arms i see
Brothers that are heavily armed
going against an entire sea of shields

I see years of progress going down the drain
I see mothers losing sons
Sons losing father
Fathers losing brothers
mourning filled the land
I see a nation divided
The unborn is going to be beaten to a pulp
Give me your hand
I see caked blood on concrete
Dead bodies on grass
Mothers crying seeing
babies lowered caskets

Its face is going to be black and blue
Like a baton just struck it
her body is going to be torn asunder
Like it just took three bullets to the chest
the unborn is going to feel secluded cause
now its locked away in a never ending battle no other country has deal with
The future is dim
So dim
deeper than ocean
who can view it?
none
Our leaders told us all is well
gave us words of deceit
words clothed with lies
Lies that will one day steer them on the face
words of war they gave in disguise
words that will one day become their doom