Blkout Matter Of Time
I know what's missing and I can't pretend
That I don't see the cracks in the world we're in
Everything set up with intentions to fail
The guilty walk free, the innocent jailed
Walk in line, too scared to speak your mind
To reveal the truth is now considered a crime
But nothing lasts, it's just a matter of time
Until one bites back and destroys their side
And when it's finally over, and we can walk free
We'll look back on the years, unashamed of how it should
be
