Urban Scene

Your side or my side?
Your religion or mine?
Black or white?
Here or there?

There’s no side
There’s no heaven
There’s no religion
There’s no forgiveness

We are together in the same hole
Trapped and fucked up
They don’t want to know who
They just need nan enemy

We live in civil war
It’s just there to be seem
But justice blind, deaf and mute
We don’t have where to run to

Peace screams, nobody listen
Peace screams, silence

Warnings are shown
But shit must stink
For the pigs to see it
And then say: It’s done here, done.