life's like a battle
in a world where all everyone knows
is what they see in front of them
failing to realize
whats right between their noes
ppl r fed knowledge from machines
that never tell u all the truth
and war is something they all love
peace is but a memory of times where humanity was at its best
children cry with blood drenched faces
as the gun man shoots every one dead
"i wish this was all pretend"
the last thing u expect to hear in that guys head
war is something they love
its a faet they cant escape
or comprehend
but down, down, the rabbit whole every one goes
into the unknown darkness
blind to what is ahead.
in a world where life is war
and machines blind u from the truth..what would u choose?
Alice made her choice
and now shes dead
"im late im late!the queen will have my head!"
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