Proof of Destruction Trevor Hall

I place my hands in mudra-o
I'm sorry that they abuse ya
I pray for the sky to break
For you to escape into a new one
I still raise my flags while the soldiers load their mags
We need to stop the cries of the orphan calling for her dad
Lets clean the slate, its never too late

You're leaving nothing for the youth
Just the proof, of destruction

The doctor gives the pills
But the pills don't have the will
To take the pain out of the brain
They just make the brain insane
And still they distribute the poison
It kills the creative voices
When will we finally silence all of the violent noises
So oh now, the source needs to be found

You're leaving nothing for the youth
Just the proof, of destruction
You're leaving nothing for the youth
Just the proof, of destruction

Violence is bringing us down
It's bringing us six feet under ground
But we think we're alive and breathing
When we're talking we're actually screaming
When will we make a change, things need to be rearranged
I don't want to live the rest of my life hiding in shame
Now can you see the child's eyes, are you really that blind?