Frankly my friend
And I use the term loosely
This time we've spent together is not exactly of my choosing
You're starting to scare me and your anger seems real
Don't know if you're kidding when you tell me you would pull the trigger
You tell me he's not one of them but who the hell are they?
Justify the things you say with misplaced blame for our today
Is it so easy to see just what is right and what is wrong, a look at your reflection might be just what you needed all along
Point your finger while I turn my head and walk away
Told you that I don't agree and there's nothing more for me to say
Jail time's not what I had in mind but it may be what's in store
You might get a chance to see the other side from a prison floor
These lines that we all draw solely exist inside our minds
Your anger blinds you from the fact not everyone is taking sides
Someday you say I'll thank you when my grandchildren are pure
But with that rationale we've committed genocide and holy wars
Separate and segregate my friend