Pulse of One

Love and hate fight within one pulse
Face red from crying
But anger burns behind the eyes
Yet ever justifying an unrighteous cause

Vile is your delusion
Pure race humanity traitors
The Christ died for generations
His goal was acceptance
Without supression or personal gain

Because we know wounds hurt
Because we see its getting worse
Day after day look out at the world
Women believe magazines
As men believe preachers lies
All occuring within each choice
Their lives as dreams pass them by

Gentleman to the chosen
A broken code of honour
Hidden in a sunken hollow face
Mourners Red from crying
But anger burns behind the eyes

Vengeance envelopes your delusion
Pure race terrorist humanity traitors
Genocide is a label with fading coordinates
Hatred catalogued in the human black box
It is against the divide preserved in human hate
Acceptance I shall not see in my own life time
The black sheep of a white lie
A faltered dying test

Because we all know wounds hurt
Because we all see its getting worse
Day after day look out at the world
Racism spreads under guise of different words
Enter into the realm of the lord of flies

In the end
Only yourself to blame
Chosen actions uncalled for some say
But only you hold the key to your fate
Like the church's outcast pedophiles
Racism is a hate choice a single man makes
It is up to you to choose or change
Follow suite to rejoice in the end
At the call of genocide's chosen kill