Release The Hands

Everyday i get up and i try to make
Things right
I face what comes my way, no
Matter what's in
My sight and every once in a while
When i try to
Be my best then i find myself
Trapped in life with
A gun to my chest
Some day a great rain will come
A cleansing rain to wash away the
Scum
Everything wrong will come
Undone
The underdog will overcome
When i'm looking at your world
It always makes me frown
You cheat your way through your
Life
And yet still you're proud
Always end up finding ways to
Enrich yourself
On the cost of others. you're so off-
The-shelf
Unjustified, but your world will end
I'm victimized, but my wounds will
Mend
I despise you and your life
Fuck off and die motherfucker
It's time for strife