in the devil’s eyes
in the devil’s eyes
my soul staring out at me
reflections in glass
in the devil’s eyes
my soul staring out at me
reflections in glass
a limp figure waits
dead puppet society
all the ties that bind
headlines of today
so full of sound and fury
signifies nothing
the edge of deceit
lying on the edge of truth
impeach the bastards
to hold fast in time
and ponder on the root cause
printer's jammed again
another tear shed
another school in chaos
more thoughts and prayers
don't make this normal
don't just wash away the blood
stand for our future
more children are dead
slaughtered by one of their own
the lives never lived
nothing will be done
without political will
this is not natural
we come together
raising our voices as one
speakers for the dead