Through the black fog violence waits
People ignore the path it paints
The canvas is a hopeless size violence paints a picture with demon eyes
We don't acknowledge others crys
For there is no silence we rejoice for violence
We pin the blame on others
Drowning in deep and hurtful waters
Violence a pit filled with all our tears
So why do we befriend our cauldron of fear
Violence is the scar on thousands of lives
In so many ways you see how it tries
In life there's a forest of death and worlds of war
But truly do you know what there for
Why do the wicked march in a safe or sacred and declare immediate war
On the news they scream things need to change
Do you consider how many young eyes they've stained
Humans push for safety yet endanger their young
Do our adult look back on the things they’ve done
How do you expect a better future if your scared to mold so stand around and sit
Because this is the world as i know it
You say don't let people push you...