King Lycaon - Made for War

Sign your name upon the dotted line
No time to waste, sell yourself, sell soul to me
Climb the ranks and at the finish line
I'll turn my back and say that nothing to me

War, what an idea to sell
We send out sons into a living hell
Why, to kill the enemy
Some other son, with a family
His blood, stains ours hand
He was called, to defend his country
Heeded the call

At night, I see the faces
So familiar to me
A static image of the choice I made
A pawn in someone else's scheme
Haunting figurines
Filling corners of my brain

Guilty of bad intention
Owning all of my pain
Filling nightmares
With my reality

Lies that we tell ourselves
Suffer alone, no need for help
Pain, crying out for mercy
Is there no place left for me

We were made for war

So why am I so full of hate
A situation bred from ignorance
A promise made, serve your nation
All aboard to murder innocents

Pain, crushing weight on my chest
All alone in my brain
Driving me up all the walls
I'm surrounded

They say insane
I say I don't mind
I find comfort in the voices

Walk away, there may still be time
Last chance, you'll end up like me
Say good bye

Written by:
JM Campbell

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