Start the Machine

The day they put my momma in a grave
Is the day I lost my life
The night my daddy went to lockdown
Is the night everyone died
When I get where I'm going,
I guess I'll have to find a way to reach you
When I start the machine
I guess it'll be time to teach you
It's like a blend of sorries and miscomunications
When I start the machine
Our house will go up in flames like the rest
You do know the richest go first in this round
But none of us will make it out alive
When I start the machine, everything will end
I know, I see it differently than I will years from now