Run With The Hunted
Of Course It's Dark, It's A Suicide Note
The world we know is dying. The world we knew is dead.And even though we're trying, I know that it's too late.To save a dying breed takes strength and compassion beyond beliefLiving in the ruins of this failure is enough to break the best of usSo why help build it up, when we can tear it all down?But if there's something to be said for all the innocent blood that's been shedIt must be that life is beautifulTo value that which matters most, to love and laugh and hold it closeThey can't take that away from me?I'll choose my battles carefully but I will always choose to fightInjustice is never acceptableMark my words, when the tables turnYou'll be the one staring down the barrel of a gun.When the odds are stacked against you the world can seem unfairThey make the rules to serve their interestsThey taken everything I love and sealed off every entranceBut what they fail to realize will see to their demiseThey rape and steal, they lie and killThey're fucking empty inside.They fight for nothingAnd leave us with something worth fighting for.Something worth fighting for.
From Letras Mania