The Blame کے بول

Underneath the darkness of a mutilated soul Lies the posibilities of hate revenge and rage From childhood abused beaten torn and murdered The soul tries to survive though its sources restricted Will we ever understand why some men bash their wives Some women molest their children Some children seek out the week And devour the essence of their youth We all need to be empowered to live out fulfilled lives Women free from male domination Men from socialisation bred into essence of their being Controlling them like puppets from a master yet unseen To be free from the world and the pull of its sin Men against women race against race child against child See the pain in their face Help those who need help do not reject the poor Only Christ's love can restore the innocence you knew once before Break away the chains of hate Open your souls to the love from on high It has changed my life and helps me challenge The mistakes of my fathers Who were themselves puppets not knowing any better Now I clearly see SO WHO DO WE BLAME OURSELVES