Convicted

Lost lives, pure and clean, can ask no more questions.
Stolen for greed, for the ultimate power, nothing relives.
Never asked their past, never minded their fear.

Within the eyes of the innocent hate was breeded.
Duty calls for who was born, to waste their life for those who decide

Trained to be aggressive, all mercy removed.
Brainwashed to be racist, built to kill all the different.

Once honest and justified. Now mindless, without faith.
One choice, run or fight. Can't decide. Run to live, kill to survive.

Memories of life, flashing through his mind. Noise faded out, light disappeared.
Once full of energy, stroked by a bullet, filled with pain.
Lifeless into the mud, with only one question. Why?
One he will never ask. The answer to his misery, hidden for that ultimate power.
Not for himself, only for the ones he fought.
His superiors, not frightened to let him die.

Are they wrong? For greed they need no support, to defend they have no choice.
Don't be lost in their hypnotic lies, only serve the ones who deserve.