I pray 4 you

welcome 2 this fortress acre
have no satan, have no savior
peace and war combine as one
they will not quit till the damage is done
nobody cares about what u say or do
we are all stuck with the same additude
mr.franklin dosnt stop the hollers
then u get snagged by the collar
it was ur most greatest falter
and it gets worse by the dollar

mans creation seems 2 backfire
and all is tossed out including desire
hell and heaven will not sleep well 2night
noing they r side by side
welcome to this penatentery
nothings safe and nothing is free
this problem seems 2 be so damn drastic
now we go in a cage of plastic
wild fire and tameless horses
we leave the land as nameless corpses
what in the hell have we come 2 be
some kind of monster that cannot see
all is left isnt always "me"
say ur prayers on your knees

not even jesus could save us
no man is worthy 2 praise us
u will see no lion rest with the lamb
the only hope belongs in that hand
and time is still but not left out
all this fortune turned into drought
mendless wounds and open cuts
become infected with the our lust
feel no pain but u still feel queezie
no one said this would be easy
yet nobody said it would be this hard
this was a disaster from the start
close my eyes and seel my lips
our own fate is at our finger tips

a open my eyes and I pray 4 you
bring home god no matter what u do
u do not no where 2 hammer ur nails
u still succeed if u fail
u no more now then u did back then
the problem is now you r dead
we lay 2gether on the silk bed sheet
there is nothin we can lose, and nothin we can beat
the problem now depends on what u do
i open my lips and I pray 4 you





JC



a.e.i.o.u...(_)