Conflict

Conflict is in the air
Controversy everywhere
Pain comes down in a rain of debris
Everybody runs but noone can see

The bloody hand is quick to point
The fear consumes our outlets
The faults of a world in distress
Cannot cover the misfortunes of the less

Their vengeance is quick
Their wrath is swift and brutal
Shooting first and asking questions later
Misconceptions decieve the best of us

Echoes of the past will haunt our future
Fear is what drives people through the echoes
Ghosts, demons and men in darkness haunt our realities
As the man falls so does our dignity

Conflict flows in with the breeze
Panic sets off the butterfly effect
Sadness runs deep in the world
Repent and live for another day