Shot to the Soul

	shot to the soul
	a big big hole
	raging bullets of greed
	sowing bad bad seed
	tommorow's today
	only reloads away
	the silence is loud
	spreading all around
	quiet is the crowd
	six feet underground
	I feel violent disease
	tearing at me
	breaking away life
	love draining on its dark knife
	taking blood rules
	our families and schools
	it kills the strong
	wipes-out the whites
	burns the blacks
	young or old
	man or woman
	it will take you all
	there is nowhere to run
	time is up over and out
	face it now
	make it now
	kickstart your heart
	rebuild the pieces of love
	quit blasting-n-blowing all apart
	all of us
	shot to the soul
	all had enough
	of this violent control
	we learn or burn
	we can kill and die
	you can hurt or love
	you can crawl or fly	

	 By Mark Borcherding  7-25-1994