Testo 911

How can your smile be so full of hate? Celebrate the death within our streets of ashes, disassembled lives, and i cry a tear for you. Can ignorance be innocence or not? i can't look past the anger that you're taught. In your eyes i see the hate you hold on towards your brother. Your mind's eye is clouded, brainwashed, no excuse. Even though my angry thoughts are real, the way i feel, i won't turn me into you. No excuse for violence. No excuse for hate. So much left to lose. Nothing left to gain. No excuse for violence. No excuse for hate. So much now is gone. We'll never be the same. Lives of innocence stolen in vain, an insane depiction of violent condition of your fallen thoughts. And i turn my face from you. i'll never let myself turn into you. The level of your stain i won't stoop to.