The End

Is anyone else awake?

Deaf ears on these words must fall.



Dodging friendly fire,

which marksmanship inspires.



The end that is never the end.

There's no difference between foe or friend.

With blanks in the chamber,

they'd have you belive.

Faces so sober,

trusting souls decieved.



Mouthless children,

still promises they feed.

Bullets softer now,

but still we bleed.



The end that is never the end.

There's no difference between foe or friend.

With blanks in the chamber,

they'd have you belive.

Faces so sober,

trusting souls decieved.



The megaphone speaks.

Still pulses race and scream.

Things will be quiet soon.



The end that is never the end.

There's no difference between foe or friend.

With blanks in the chamber,

they'd have you belive.

Faces so sober,

trusting souls decieved.