here we come to finish what needs to be done
the child watches his parents die under wicked sky
his parents are now dead
now who will put the child to bed
in the web of lies
the child begins to cry
he does not know what to fight for
he doesn't want to go through this hell anymore
put into a little cell
put through a living hell
he thought he knew it all
he thought he had it all
don't care for what they say
don't care for their ways
they hate us for what we really are
i know there is a reason just can't see it from this far
they take away my freedom of choice
but i know that somewhere someone hears my voice
what i felt, what i known
so sick and tired i stand alone
i lay awake in the morning light
with no one to hold
another sleepless night
you could make me laugh you could make me cry
but without you love maybe i should die
as people kill each other soon
there will me no love left to uncover
the dark of day the black of night
death is near it's in sight
should I open the door for you
or are you unforgiving too
the lonely man was feeling down
until her love turned his heart around
life isn't fair he said he loved her
but she doesn't seem to care.
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