I only hope they listen

Men and women enslaved Over the colors of red and blue Both to blinded and enraged To see that the man at the end of the gun is a human being too We strike our fellow man And fail to see why they do the same Oh when will we understand All we are doing is letting it all burn down in flames I only hope they listen I only pray to god that hope can still glisten I only hold my loved ones close as the hour comes Were man must choose wether to give anger or love the final power We want to make a difference But still choose to suffer from our indifference It is never the guns or swords that makes a better life But love and understanding that delivers us out of our own strife Our world is nearly doomed And yet our hate still leaves us consumed We cannot see while we our blind So to open our eyes we must leave our anger behind