I'm ready for action
but, there is a distraction,
if we go to war
what are we fighting for,
the rights we have won
the things I've done
We can carry a gun
now my son is killing my son.
no I'm not at peace
not in the least
the enemy is tearing
me apart piece by piece
there's a war going on
inside of my head
widows and mothers mourn
all logic is dead,
No one is respected
all my people are affected
our youth are dejected
shorten life is expected
our mores are neglected
no one is protected,
now think about this
before you pick up that weapon,
let's be a clenched fist.
our season has just begun.
Yes there is a war
it's in my heart
I'm fighting against
what tears us apart
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