Exploding from the inside,

reaching from within.

Does any one see an end,

are they ready to give in?

Death should never be the question;

are you ready for us yet?

Do you need this in your life?

Are you willing to take the bet?

How strong must we be,

to stop the evil we've created?

The act of war within ourselves

has now become dilated.

We have never given in,

so why should we now?

Is it really all their fault?

we shall escape some how.

Wreckage from the reason

of war within ourselves,

Deep must be the scars

of memories forgotten on the shelves.

Why is it always so violent,

the number of casualties so high?

will you remember history,

as it waves good bye?

ashes

all that's left is ashes

united-america-911-911...

my memory flashes

Can I ask you,

to please hold your head high,

be strong,

and try not to cry?

This is the last I should have to say:

from sea to shining sea,

let there be peace on earth,

and let it begin with me...