I question not me, it only happens to others I can't deny reality as life gets smothered
If the lines can be read between Maybe you can tell me then what it all means Cause he who paints the big picture runs the whole scene
Locked down, I gotta get it out Impending doom, a cloud above my head Why me? My faith has been devout Blasphemous? Am I better off dead?
Pusishment, for all my sins
A burning thought inside my mind Has me full of pity for all of human kind As we move forth, we fall further behind
Fear of death, will my life go on? Controllled fate? On the corner rolling dice Punishment, but I've done nothing wrong In my eyes, who really pays the price
My lament, for the human race Guilty, punishment for all my sins
Dread the day that brings the truth Punishment for what I've done Sentence me for all my sins Bound in fear for what I've got Though not much it seems a lot Life is death and no one wins
Bustin' my ass, another day another dollar, as I kneel down and I Confress to the father that I'm suffering a burning question of The truth, wether or not to pull the trigger or to jump right Off the roof, 'cause I did things normal and just like all my friends But now I'm positive and life it all ends
Punishment, for all my sins, I repent
In reality, we all must face the fact that the majority Of the people are out there smoking crack, getting doped up, Shooting that shit into their veins, the question must be asked if We have any brains left, or right or wrong in this son, a Question we all ask and must answer before long, 'cause no one Is safe in this world, what's the deal, the sentence is death and to What court do I appeal?