I see those grose atrocities
I mourn those needless d**hs I see
Outrage grips my soul, their pain plays on my mind
But then I can get back to life and leave it all behind
Numbered emotions, a teardrop dries away
A memory the residue that's safely kept at bay
Lord, open my mind, open my soul, see the reality
Come, take my emotions, turn into actions, remove the apathy
d**h, seen as solution, blind aggression, insensitivity
Let peace begin with me!
I blame "them", they probably blame me
Deluded by security
Our actions may be raindrops, together they're a flood
Maybe though our ignorance our own hands stained with blood
Self-preoccuaption, selfishness the knife
Man has mastered k**ing but he never will give life.