Now a days the truth is all bent and dented,
Kids growing up badly represented,
Wars, scars, and bruises, honestly its all i see,
My own generation screaming that they wanna be free
Obviously it hurts me
My own people around me, drowning, hearts slowly pounding..
The city that i built, i see it crumbling
The soldiers i created are on their own rumbling...
The world that i see is no longer worth it,
I rather start a new life and follow the one thats perfect
Looking for his children everyday searchin
Jesus died on the cross for the sins that we commited
Yet we turn are back on the father just so we can fit in..
We judge others but we dont see the way that were living
Lord help me i need you
Ill do anything see you
Send your Holy Spirit Lord I wanna feel you
Forgive me of my sins, i wanna live for you.
