Battle of two

 We experienced being supressed

It's the country's law

Not on the paper but we all know

I feel one thing that leads to problems is this,

It ain't ones problem, if its past

But someone has to come up

And take a stand; for the ones who needs help

the ones who's life is miserable as shit, hear me just al'right

If I hold a gun and stand the other side,

I can't be like but I love you child.

But that's how it is cause children are defenseless,

Has no tools and resources

No fucking options not a clue

Nobody to tell him what to do

In this battle of two, sides

one is getting to know the world 

and the other being an asshole.

How much cn i blame them, they have full control

Does too much power leads to insanity

Unchecked power leads to chatastrope to unknowns

Dont kill is as low as it goes.

Fuck his mind, fuck his life, we don't care at all

It starts with raising hands and the faith is lost.

Locked inside bathroom the rage is born

First time there is no backup in a trouble, the trust is lost.

The first time they couldn't do expected and the self-esteem is lost

And now it flashes how he was beaten as a kid.

Pushed outside on streets and whacked on the streets

You are expected to not scream, as you are their bitch

Nobody is there to help these kids

Slap that 7 year old, Slap the shit out of him

Cause he won't stop and now he whines like a bitch

So he is treated more horrible than this. 

But it's not the things but your face on it

That's the worst of all of it.

What I love is the excuse for this,

It's my business what I do with my kids.

Power trip makes him feel like a God but he looks, he feels and he acts evil

I need an excuse for this,

I need to fuck this bitch to raise it right

I fulfill my duties and I pay for him

I need to make him learn, he is bloody mine

This is Insanity, Its violence and crime, And crime is crime

He is not your property and it is not finr

Giving birth doesn't give you that right

Or women should be allowed to kill poeple 

As many as number of child she conceives

But I am his parent, I had good intentions

I did all this to raise him right

And well you know there is so much stress

They should understands we love them

NO! No No No! Nothig gives you the right to abuse a child

Physically hurt them and inflict pain upon them

What difference is there only if it from hand or a dick

For you to come to awareness? 

You better find something to get help off

To boost your ego or control yourselves

Don't think it won't come back to bite behind you

You took the devil and give a face to it.

Where would you go and whine later

The biggest losers are the ones who love you the most

The governments like to pull gun on shoulders of others

Youth! Youth! and future kids!

But the youth is lost

To the dark side, to the shit that slide. 

Throwing themselves to all kinds of shit

cause little rascals are born to deal with everything 

before their necks can handle their heads

Yes that's right depression is Imagination

All we need is 5 Almonds and Cashew and Gods prayers

Cause we slid into hell 

How much will it take to put counselling or check ups in rules.

It can only provide more jobs

Millions of dollars thrown for a fighter jets

Not a single policy to save your dying kids ass

It's not a matter of family,

It's not a matter of nation 

Its the only way to save our children

From rapes, viokence and dark imitations

This is no sweet art to make feel good

Cause I witnessed them bringing change is none

I don't care who the fuck are you

If you stand against Children Bitch fuck you

Words aren't enough to explain the suffering at such a young age

But the question is in your crusade to be God and hide behind loving your child

Did you ever thought of involving them too

Here I will dumb it down for you

Just throw your virtue, it do shit for society

I don't know if you ever noticed but newflash bitch

It doesnt gives two shakes of rats ass innit

Don't you think these kids deserve a chance?

These kids fighting from under the pillows they are suffocated in

from the people drowning them

from fathers who don't understand themselves but throwing them

on the edges of furniture face down tearing their face apart

the mother who needs to secure herself so she won't back from bitching in

securing her safety and power in the house she is in

from the tormented brother who doesn't know shit expect that abusing helps him release

from the Mind that wanna give up

the Soul that's breaking, caving in

the heart that's destroyed

They are fightinhg themselves to keep sanity; from murdering and suicide

They are fightinh themselves against themselves to borrow time,

time to fix themselves 

and they are loosing

loosing this fight and their hopes and all they could be

And they are struggling

Struggling to not shove up, that pen in his pocket to the jugular vein

when they are being chocked up

against the wall, as they are losing the sight

But they take it for a mother and collapsed only to find out nothing has changed

Struggling to not throw some one infront of a moving train,

CAuse this dude showed up with three more to take on him

Struggling to not press his thumb into eyeballs

Struggling to not solve this problem once and for all

Just so that women who gave birth to them doesn't have to cry for rest of her life.