Lock Up

This whole world's a homicide victimNo one cares for no oneAnother spoke on the wheel of sufferingPunished for nothingWe lie, cheat and steal, for what?For a knife in the back of trustCrushed beneath the hands of slaughterTo a future without any hopeThere are no savioursThere are no favoursAfterlife is purgatoryChained by our own hypocrisySubmerged in hate and fearAs we dawn upon a new ageExpression is rageChild's cry beckoningDay of reckoningNo use excusingThe answers are not thereNo use pretendingThat it gets any better than this

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