We are our own country,
And our own continent...
The sun
Is shining down on me...
Breathless, horror, fear, lost, denial
Falling down to ruins...
They say"A picture is worth thousan...
without words a picture is meaningless...
Do u realize the we have a more likely chance of...
In the fair city of Detroit there were 35 murders...
A regular Tuesday normal like them all
ended during math with one single call...
Time after time
We remember...
As were here sitting down, our men and women are...
Fighting for what we think is right, standing arm...
To the one who took the stand,
Never worried about backing down...
Why are there so many people dieing?
Why are we all crying...
Our plight is truly a pity
the enemy has most of the city...
Under the leadership of colonel shaw
they broke any preceding law...