In Anger We Write

Waken up every mornin, shoutin and even screamin..
Wheres this god of today, only knowing that
If he existed I wouldn't have to waste my time prayin
I only know that if there was justice
I would have been dead at 3
But no, im alive hitting 21
Realising how devastating the world can be
Terrorism and violence
From city to neighbourhood
Whether liked or not it's a daily
Coincidence of the 21st century
So lord if you exist up there
Take notice now as I say
If you don't take me now
You'll see me chasing you down
In revenge
With no guilt or remorse.
Now, if death is for all the living
How come you're the one never dieing
How come you're afraid of your own mortality?
Yet we are the ones that deal with it respectfully