Scouting through the nation
Looking for its next victim
To corrupt with needs of greed
From the streets of rage
A new generation cornered into the dark side
Call it a menace, but to them it's life
Forever, survival
The world societies enforced upon them
Who will be their voice
Ain't nothing to lose when you've got nothing
The rich are getting richer
The poor getting poorer
They live, they cry
With every breath they grieve, they die, you know
They take from the world that we've condemned them to
Who the hell are we supposed to blame, you ask
Look in the mirror, if you ain't a part of the solution
You're part of the pain
Take off your judgement wig
It could have been me
It could have been you
It could have been us