Theres too many people, too many dying
Too many lying, too many crying
Theres too many voices, so little choices
At night I lie awake, feels like heartache
Feels like heartache, how long will the night take
How long will the night take, it feels like heartache
The night has come, they say I rise crime rate
End is near, we never cant wait
I rise my fist, the thunder break through
Make a wish, who will you run to?
Theres too many prisons taking away from family
Too many reasons to lose your sanity
I lie awake and let the visions take me
Think of life and how it tried to break me
Had no choice, had to settle
Hear a voice now, they burn from metal
Theres too many shouts and they call it treason
Cant relate and hate without reason
Theres too many guns, pray for God to come quick
He doesnt come, my God is real sick