Genuine Sense Of Outrage - The Warriors

I will pen this for the last time

And I’m writing it in blood this time

On the highest wall for all to see

Have we lost our humanity?

Searching for a witness

Can I get a witness

To bring this juggernaut to justice?

Does our blood not boil?

No

Do our hearts not burn?

No

Outrage, outlive, outlast?

We’re all stuck with a heavy load

On our backs down this winding

And narrowing road with no hope to show

As the sun sets our veins turn cold

What can we do with this heavy load?

We must try and fight

We’re losing our souls, our souls

Very few feel the impact

Now in fact the facts are all fleeting

Now the few contract for fortunes

While the rest are left to die

So please I beg you, listen to me

I tell you this is more than words on a page

This is my genuine sense of outrage