• how can this be?
    how can i see?
    this world full of hate,
    pain flooding the gate,
    we are created by our brothers,
    ...we are destroyed by no others,
    our brothers hold our key,
    to the lock down under our sea,
    for no reason they can destroy our heart,
    tearing it to pieces riping our soul apart,
    they call us to be nothing,
    and we lose our hope of somthing,
    our minds get twisted,
    like our heart never existed,
    pain flood our eyes,
    and we learn to dispise,
    we learn life hurts to much,
    and anger and greed eat us for their lunch,
    but there are only two paths at the end,
    life full of anger is what most send,
    but theres another way out,
    but its harder to figure out,
    life full of kindness and hope,
    its far harder to pass that steep slope,
    I know the paths that lay ahead,
    the right path is what everyone said,
    the problem is... im not heading that way,
    im sliping done the other slope each day,
    anger and hate fill inside me,
    red is the only color I see,
    I just dont know if i can make the right choice,
    or will i listen to that devilish voice,
    I'm at my crossroads in life,
    my moment of most strife,
    the question is.... which will i choose?