In the world today many forces - war, violence in the home, good vs. evil, to name a few - have been unleashed making its presence felt. You see it. You hear ab
Like Hell
The darkness in the closet
Closing in to smother him
The blows were raining down on him
Because he split some cream
He’s decorated with the
Pan of colors black and blue
And every night it’s deja vu
Chorus:
Tears for the fallen
Youths of our nation
In the future I can tell
Like father like son, like hell
Verse 2:
The burning fire that is raging
It’s consuming him
The chance of turning back the tide is
Now very slim
He feels the anger that is flowing
From the vents of hate
He’s just a toenail off the edge
Bridge:
The darkness closing in
The blows were raining down
The colors black and blue
And every night it’s deja vu
