The Ruthless

...Dear people of humanity

How much longer can we deal with this insanity?

The planet is dying, i've given up trying

If I told you that I'm hopeful then I would be lying

The seeds of doubt were sown, the seeds of doubt have grown

Sprouting in my heart they made my will their own

I'm fearful and wrathful, losing every battle

I'm sick of being sad, sick of being bashful

If life is a prison, then this is my breakout

Stay down, I think you're gonna want to pray now

Every single tear that i've held back and kept

Is burning in my soul like i went to hell and wept

Instead though, I'm gonna say screw it

I'm using all my fear to become more ruthless

Anger is constant, it has to consume

I feel like a werewolf who went to the moon

I could tear down a stadium, bare hands only

I've got a 45 for those who dare to control me

Sixteen shots, sixteen shot

Sixteen bodies that will die and rot

Every single one of them represents fear-

If I can't win this battle, then why am I here

I would never kill a man, not if he was innocent-

I'd shoot him in the heart, let death finish it