Over 16,529,025 people are on fubar.
What are you waiting for?
The bullets creep slow
High in thier sleep; They dream too
Twisting in the bed of their lonely chambers
Praying one day they would reach you
Like they could be delivered
From the dark world they live in
Hollow Tips & Hollow Fears
The only things they were raised to believe in
But they are on a mission
Undressing; from the shells of themselves
Lost somewhere in Iraq
And still haven’t found the right person to help
And they can hear the screams outside
So they feel they’re positioned in Hell
Central map; the central plan is to deliver the message
A final farewell
They know not remorse
Because through Life only three lessons where given
Load up em up;
Shoot em up;
Stop the Enemy from Livin..
But now in the Hands of an Angel they are held
And they are released to the Heavens
In celebration- of a mission- that went well.
