Children
Children not supposed to die young ; But what would you do, if they will come to kill you; Out of the window in Benjamin house men point guns and three naked on the floor; One say kill, the other nothing and I am in prison, thinking of myself.; It’s not that I am green, it’s just that I am a little bit anxious ; of insatiable pockets, until will be no more air to breathe; When you breathe; Do you?  Do you?; Do you believe your belief is something real? ; Do you?; I can see the reason of choosing not bringing; New generation to this mess; But it’s you good people I trust to choose and change; Do you?  Do you?; Do you believe your belief is something real? ; Do you?; 