Melanie Brooks 5

Make the grass and make the pasture last throughout the slope

Civilians sprawl towards the perimeters, fill the wall and save the prisoner

The belly full, yeah, but never enough consumed

Extracting vital contents from the womb, uh-huh

Domestic abuse of mother nature, truly bury this food that feeds

Now watch half the men he used to be, he's reading his own eulogy

Soon to be a desolate wasteland with a twist

Relics of the past get buried in fake sand of a mist

Streetlights are standing while the trees fall to the ground

Building strip the sky and leave scars on the clouds

From the last bomb explosion till the first stone was thrown

There's been people fighting battles to keep their families safe and home

And from the first insurrection to the last rebel cry

We're bound to face extinction if we never put up a fight

So I'd like to make a statement, it's a battle of flowing current

The future's only hopeless if we lay down truth to deterrent