Voice Killer

Tell me something that I don’t know

You don’t approve of the difference

You can’t wait for things

Change to slow

Think you do, but you, just

Just don’t get it

And this

Is the most that

The wool pulled over your eyes

Just the future your bracing for

Confuse, your, faith, with the right to shoot them down

A choice for yourself

You can choose for yourself

But not for me

And this

Is the most that

Wool pulled over your eyes

You disagree so, whatever

Don’t have to shoot me down

You never see, not, ever

Not

Never try to pretend

Its just as easy

Its not your right

Its not your body

And if it was

And you are the target of

So much hate in your bones

And I shoot and you kill

And you kill

And you kill

This, is, not, your, choice