Gangsta' Fodder lyrics

My time is up again

Back from another war

To quiet civilization

I thought it was so

All the blood and guts

Praying it was the last

Men's pointless hatred

Chaotic uncounted deaths

Transitioned civilian

Emergent care, my calling

Everyday catastrophes

Accidental, or by intent

Life's toll on mortals

Who live careless or ignorant

Acceptable losses, unsure

Lives end too in their time

Inner city casualties

Victims of themselves

Never fight for country

Life is too tough

Environmental victims

Free will is of all men

To live and die with purpose

Not a destructive course

Where is the heroism

Exploiting other's vices

Societal sycophants

Giving nothing, taking all

Writhing in my presence

Stabbed or shot

Pleading to live on

Crying desperately, Mama!

Bringing their guilt

Lossing another fooled youth

Grasping for life

A chest tube trophy

Enemies on all sides

Police, gangsta's, victims, friends

Nothing but shame and fear

In a fatally obscurred world

An insignificant street corner

In a rain-soaked, a faded heap

This dollar store shrine

Candle stubs, stuffed bears...rotten

Somewhere a mother's heart broken

The carnage yet goes on

I know it so, her weeping I hear

Regret and remorse are near us

This needless bedlam

There is no end to see

Gangsta's fodder, fools' forum

Prisons delay their fate

But in the early end

It's always the same

A grown body is not a grown mind

A dead body, can never learn

I knew war was pointless

The horrific destruction

The barbarism of men, still

Back in the world again...

• Artist:Ww Ww