the truth has yet to be told
we're dying in sin
people trying to be bold but dying within
we fight this fight of a million
only to fight and fall
forgetting to stand tall
you turn your back only to go on to go on the wrong road
suicide is in your head
the interprise is gone and dead
you bleed black blood
so i see your true colors
you wish to be alone and not fight for one another
mistakes are made
the rope is thin
i cut the conflict with a blade to save you from your sin
an eye for an eye
you shoot me i shoot you
becoming a menace of society
i wonder why they yell at me
only to tell me
what has been said to me
"only the strong survive but the wrong may lie"
not thinking of the consequences
honesty shows respnsiblity
we try to meet the challenge
not knowing the destanation
i say it life
obsticals in our way
confusing us on the endpoint
they dont teach us about life
nor the struggles we shall go through
expecting us to know
or so we can find out for ourself
so i guess the truth has yet to be told
SOMETHING'S MISSING
