Reality’s not mortality to the powers of the world who have no power in the final hour, or is it the finest hour in material? Gaining control or losing your soul... I see it doesn’t matter if you accomplish your goal! Then what?! The power, the greed, the need to succeed... fulfilling goals full of holes... dictating roles for those with a different color of skin or maybe just an opinion... That won’t ensure their dominion.
Ethnic cleansing, rejecting blending and sending them away to stay... How insane to believe that killing is a need because murder is greed. You’ve created, we’ve created it’s not the same but we’re of the same spirit but that won’t clear it if we don’t hear it. We let the tears of the child run wild.
Kill the parents, the cousins and dozens of others who seemingly smother your kind... Are you blind? Are you blind? It’s all the same we’ll all the same it’s just a matter of time before the crime is recognized but those who we love have already been sacrificed. Are we blind? Are we blind?
