Within the loudest silence
I hear the cries of despair
from the lost souls of sheep and wolves
screaming of how its all so unfair
Maybe Id try to care
If for once they'd rebel
Show courage to be alil mental
without being tricked by a game of truth or dare
Maybe Id actually care
If they're eyes werent painted with colors of hypocrisy
They've made this country into a mockery
And have the nerve to still claim us a democracy
Maybe I do care
That my country is the worlds comedy
Our place on the map is a landmark of tragedy
Stars on our flag are nothing but oil stains
on an antique cloth
I care, so be mad at the voice of my thought
Which currently reads:
Fuck you Dear Sheep and Lovely Wolves
you drilled this earth
sucked up the clean air
polluted our water
contaminated our soil
and
Decades ago you sold our Nations Soul to the Devil
I answer your cries of despair
with a rusty shredded blade
slicing your holy existence
In an Effort to show you Sheeps and Wolves
How much
I really fucking care
I think, I fight, I walk, I rise
with
Courage and Fire...
Against all you fucking cowards
and
infectious
LIARS
Maybe
Thats
~just about~
How Much I Care
