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Rage In The Silence
I want to burn this place to the ground
I hate fucking military, the uniform makes me pissed
I hate how they train you to be killers, but not to use their heart
I've heard the stories of from so many vets
I worked at a fucking vet hospital, I know where I stand
I have found America to be a monster, built on blood of man
I know they have hearts, I know that they suffer
I have looked at the stats and they sicken me to the core
I have friend soon to be in the military and it has changed them already
I have an uncle who has come home and he won't even speak
I have seen the ex-rays of bullet from a little boy with a gun
I have loved and I have lost so many fucking soldiers
I know they do it for the sake of "freedom"
I know it's been beaten into their minds
I know too much and right now it's breaking my heart
I look at my uncle and my vet friends and I cry
I want to undo the damage murder has done
I want to take the things they've seen and undo it all
I look in the mirror and I'm just a girl
I look into my eyes they've seen too much
I've heard too many stories and I don't want to hear more
I've watched my grandmother worry as my uncle contemplates going back over seas
I want to scream at him to not go but he won't listen
I am just a girl, I am just a girl, I am just a girl
It's all anyone has to say anymore
I know the facts and they hurt
I look at my uncle... the pictures of him hugging my aunt
I look at him and wonder why he chooses to leave her like that
I've heard his reasons but they sound so rehearsed
I can't look at him anymore, I cannot watch the news
I rage in the silence...
I know no one will hear...
I hate fucking military, the uniform makes me pissed
I hate how they train you to be killers, but not to use their heart
I've heard the stories of from so many vets
I worked at a fucking vet hospital, I know where I stand
I have found America to be a monster, built on blood of man
I know they have hearts, I know that they suffer
I have looked at the stats and they sicken me to the core
I have friend soon to be in the military and it has changed them already
I have an uncle who has come home and he won't even speak
I have seen the ex-rays of bullet from a little boy with a gun
I have loved and I have lost so many fucking soldiers
I know they do it for the sake of "freedom"
I know it's been beaten into their minds
I know too much and right now it's breaking my heart
I look at my uncle and my vet friends and I cry
I want to undo the damage murder has done
I want to take the things they've seen and undo it all
I look in the mirror and I'm just a girl
I look into my eyes they've seen too much
I've heard too many stories and I don't want to hear more
I've watched my grandmother worry as my uncle contemplates going back over seas
I want to scream at him to not go but he won't listen
I am just a girl, I am just a girl, I am just a girl
It's all anyone has to say anymore
I know the facts and they hurt
I look at my uncle... the pictures of him hugging my aunt
I look at him and wonder why he chooses to leave her like that
I've heard his reasons but they sound so rehearsed
I can't look at him anymore, I cannot watch the news
I rage in the silence...
I know no one will hear...
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