• world from my window



    look back at world from another level
    now you see em now you don't
    some are here for the moment
    taken from the shadows
    what happened to them
    its a mystery
    keep us down
    not able to discover
    the reason why
    some people have to go or die
    keep on going till im out gone too
    but nothing is going to change
    its the way we do
    counting the days in the living hell
    its become a routine
    thinking we are doomed to fail
    but heavenly father im a soldier
    im getting hotter
    cause the world is getting colder
    now i know the answer to the question
    do dreams come true
    while i stare at the world the window
    the wind blows
    the howl of new day
    cloudy and misty
    like the hearts of men today
    the black of people faces
    as they walk by
    as the street cleaners pick the garbage
    that rolls by
    for many its one life to lead
    a fast life of sin
    as we continue to look at the world another
    i can scream to god
    but he can't hear me
    but all i can do is try
    till a new that shines
    through my window