Target
Martain Luther King once said that I had a dream
that we would all be together and free
but that dream was burned alive
in front of our eyes
when our only crime was surviving
But I guess that's enough to put a target on our backs
Making the ghost of the unknown
Killing us one by one
and the country won't even bat an eye
Like its all yesterday's news
While their mothers are crying
Knowing that their baby has left without her
Always watch your back
Caused you never know when
they might get alittle tigger happy
and has to his friend
"hey you want to go hunting today?"
God bless America
land of the hypocrites and endangered species
We all just live our lives with a target on our backs
Killing what little history we have left
Destorying the last that we build together
Right before our very eyes
By any means necessary
we coward in fear
praying for our families to come back alive
from the soilders of the 1%