Tell Em (20:16)

brain lost where have i. gone. cant see the. sun im in the warzone. taking cover from the shells. late nights. are the worse a whole lotta bombs. shaking up the walls i can hear the screams come morning countin up all the dessced. no breaks in between this aint nothing. out the ordianary for me praying for the day with out no artillery or the spray of constant lead loud bangs steady replay in the back of my head. seen to much pain from a war nothing left but ruins. and famine. childern are starvin there aint no soup. just. a empty bowl holding. rusty spoons terror of the truth nothing ever good. just. alot death stinch filling up the streets just another. week oh my. oh my bless this world. so much sin