You give us tasks with love means to kill with masks and gloves-
A demand for drugs break us up into catagories a cast of clubs-
Give us the strength to look past when shoved or to blast with guns-
And you have others freeze up when given the chance to run-
This all comes from a man that does what he wants when he wants to-
We hear things happen for a reason, then why have people denying and say fuck you?-
What's true to life when we no longer have things that are sacred-
Giving us pains that are aching-
And have others commit suicide b.c you make them believe they can't make it-
Have fiends out in the world, cold, scared and shaking-
The hold to heirs are flaking people too bold they stare breaking-
Your self esteem so they give themselves to beings-
Now their families hate you giving them life without meaning-
I'm given this chance to have a one on one a tiff a debate-
Why do you pain females by having guys rape and rip in they legs?-
Or politics rip into gays, you control the means to strip them of hate-
They receive give their brains reprieve, but your just giving them hells fate-
Or is hell fake so you can hold the world in the palm of your hand?-
Psalms on demand, Genisis, Mark, John and we're supposed to acknowledge the Acts-
Its all false or facts a pause a lapse in time the mind frame packs-
A mind game that I'm supposed to believe in God b.c the bible has my name *laughs*-


I want to be next to you your right hand man
Next to you on the peddlestool your right hand man
I want to be on equal levels your right hand man
Who else is better to help with decisions...
Than your right hand man...


I dont understand the breathing of life I cant grasp the reason of life-
Under manned in a battle of freedom we fight-
Hampered with treason and spite no matter the season or sights-
Beauty is forsaken quicker than heart break compared to reading your rights-
Looking at the world around us as death unfolds-
Can't manage my breath control praying to you as stress has rose-
To new heights in my life I try not to fight-
B.c I realize you control everything and can take the life of my wife-
Triumph in light but for reasons I live a life in the darkness-
Truth be told with evil take it how I bite or bark it's-
How I feel how I deal but it's with the most utter of harshness-
Why have you made my life morbid and contorted with sorted-
Thoughts so horrid it would even make the devil and his hoardes twitch?-
Father forgive me as I pass out in sorrow with lagers and whisky-
Father forgive me as I cry these tears of pain these tears they reign swiftly-
It doesn't matter what my peers will say or if they will miss me-
Father forgive me from the depths of my heart deeper than kissing-
The reaper is glimpsing at my sight on demand-
He's the devil in disguise I see we're not in the palm of your hands-
Your not the man who hates us and feeds us corruption-
Your not the man who makes greed and live a life of assumption-
It's a life full of loving your the heart and soul of the soldiers and the rifles their trudging-
I look up to you with eyes of love grab on your cloak with my might I'm tugging-
Forgive me father, your not the man who gave me emotional muggings-
Your the man I negelected when I was in the need and time for loving...
Forgive me father...


I want to be next to you your right hand man
Next to you on the peddlestool your right hand man
I want to be on equal levels your right hand man
Who else is better to help with decisions...
Than your right hand man...