Fighting for what's right. Only for the wrong reasons.
We hate and we love. All to often nothing is ever enough
were blinded at times by money and fame.
This isn't why were here it's something that just cant be explain.
We all find peace and what we believe.
Does it make sense when we kill and steal?
If what you need is what i have.
Could you take it and run?
Do I chase you and hate you because I can't feel? Feel the pain that you feel when your cold and alone?
can I fight for what's right? Only for the wrong reasons.