Words are screaming in your head, round and round,
but your mouth is silent, not a sound.
Spitting up blood,
dying, but noones around, your not found.
trying, kicked to the ground,
face in the mud,
just trying to survive,
trying to get by,
when the worlds against you.
all's you can do is lie, dont cry,
streach your wings,
try to fly,
to carry all the children to the sky,
what do they see?
bullets shooting down the street,
whiskey and beer,
they see the fear,
they cry inside, but you dont see a tear,
they learn to hide their fear,
grow up to more adults, the cycle repeats,
nobodys saying a word,
speak up please, get off the ground,
tell the children what is really going down.
to live a life worth living,
the cycle ends with you.