The Game

If you could depend on me you couldn't see The world is chaos as we speak This is the peek All the suffer we cause to each and other Even your little brother Fears are mounting that a war Is here for sure Several peaceholders fail to take hold Of the only cure to hate people are cold so far from grain North Korea disagreed Faith in your creed Approval of sin did it begin Were the cold hearted man answer of that we leave for you to... (see) We are, the same, you and me ohh can't you see Get out, from this, game