We Still

by Lady C   Apr 6, 2006


Today is filled with anger, filed with hidden hate
Scared of being an outcast, afraid of having faith
Today is build of tragedies, witch no one want´s to face
Sorrow and those who disappears with out leaving a trace
Tonight is filled with rage, violence in the air
People hurt, people murder but no one really cares
Tonight they lay their heads down but the pressure never stops,
Echoing screams and a trigger that pops
Tomorrow I see no difference, no chance to build a new,
We had our chances, we've blown them and that is true
Tomorrow we wake weaker and bow our heads with shame
We haven't fought with all our hearts and have our selfs to blame

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