Napalmed Bodies

i see the hatred torn upon the very soul we chose to see us
 through a brave new world. the promises protect my life 
from terrors caving in now i see why i never believed.

fire in the sky
drowning tears of sulfur
burning bodies to ashes
women and children dying
murdered

the genecide contagious lusting a world power with their 
greed

the flames still burn
the smoke still smells of marrow
their voice still screams
the napalmed bodies still smoldering

until you find yourself holding the very life of the one 
burning in front of you begging to die counting the bodies 
you've buried and burned you'll never know

what it's like to play god
what it's like to take a soul
what it's like to play god
what it's like to take a soul

haunted by the bodies that i've burried i'll never forget 
their pain. i can't sleep at night their cries forever 
heard. maliciously eliminate forming genocide. destroying 
everything in sight to stay alive. relentlessly killing for
 no cause of mine. their cries are choked in blood 
screaming "forgive me god". when the end comes will i be 
judged? forgiven?

widows bury fallen family

fathers bury their sons

will i live on to be the cause of so much pain and 
suffering. can i really watch these lives slowly fall erase
 from existence. taking lives, breaking families, stavation
 thrives, what good comes from war? i feel disgraced 
ashamed that i once felt this was right that i never could 
see that i was deceived.

will i be judged? forgiven?
will i be judged? forgiven?
will i be judged? forgiven?