Sectarian Violence
by Jersey D GibsonThe time has come to make a stand,
on those who could be our brothers.
The time has to load your guns,
and go out and kill one another.
A simple difference on who we listen to,
is just the match to the powder keg.
As I shot you, I just stood and watched,
stood and watched as you bled.
For all our differences...
I HATE YOU!
For all our weaknesses...
I HATE YOU!
For all our conspiracies...
I HATE YOU!
For all our malformaties...
I HATE YOU!
Blood in, blood out,
neighborhood destroyed with just a gunshot.
Fall in, fall out,
machinegun hands out take-a-number's by the lot.
Everything we stand for,
is it really enough to kill?
Everything that we believe in,
is it really enough to die for?
For all our differences...
I HATE YOU!
For all our weaknesses...
I HATE YOU!
For all our conspiracies...
I HATE YOU!
For all our malformaties...
I HATE YOU!
the saga never ends...
the saga never ends...
the saga never ends...
the saga never ends...
10/15/2006