Life of 9/11

In life theres karma, it lies around sin. Bringing fourth hell, and something new to begin.
Begging for another chance, nothing is left. But lifetime of prayers, that have no meaning or depth.
But reality is hell and time is waring thin. The graves are growing strong as more souls are drawn in.
Corrosive matter and sufficient despair,
Corrupted lives with no worry or care.
They think in moral conduct and political facts.
Primitive to religion or philosophal acts.
Just another day in a hypocritical world.
sewed up in skin with a cynical swirl.
Judged by character and Judged by sex.
judged by ethnicity making it all complex.
Simple to the ears when you live through the years.
Getting used to this life that brings fourth such tears.
All the crime in the world all the stature inside.
Nothing more to say or do theres nothing to hide.
The government owns you and theres nothing you can do.
But sit at your television and watch something new.
while the president lies to you and says he can help by sending the innocent into a ongoing hell.
Crimson blood on the hands of the so called king.
Telling everyones its alright and that hes still helping.
By killing our men over land and seas, with hope to bring peace and all harmony.
What a great plan it is, to kill all our men, while our president just stands there and sends more in.
theres no hope in the world and less hope on the way, when the end finally comes on that one sunny day.