Life is a Battleground

War sounds

War songs

Strike the hammer

Shake the gong

Life only lasts so long

Before the final sword is sheathed

Grab what you need

Tell the people the sights youve seen

Good is always keen

To reproduce itself

Money isnt wealth

Money is power

Now is the hour

To sing your song

To right all that is wrong

How long

Will we kill each other

Disinigrate

Hate

Love your mate

Love your enemy

There are not ten of me

But only one

Like the sun

I’m becoming undone

Like a thread

That leads out of my ear

Out from my head

Use the power

Use the words

Sing a song

For the birds

That were shot out of the sky

Everyone dies

Not all live

I have given all I can give

Open up

Look within

Some men are made from tin

Some are made from gold

Be bold

Don’t be sold

Only you can hold your soul

Open up

Make it known

Pick a bone

Break the skeleton

Let the water in

Drink the wine

Life matters

Not time

Not rhyme

Use mine

To dig for diamonds

Expose the high men

Expose the truth

John Wilkes Booth

Shot Lincoln

But somewhere

Abe is blinkin

Abe is smilin

Life is a battleground