Pieces of This World

Pieces of this world
 Came down yesterday
 The old men sang out loud
 To the boys it was a mystery
 And young boys became men
 There was nothing to defend them from harsh sounds
 Preceding poor judgment made them
 A generation lost and jaded
 While pieces of this world
 Killed more than those boys
 Leaders should shake hands
 Instead they play with army toys
 And young men should question
 What they're really fighting for
 When pieces of violence
 March up to their door
 Pieces of this world
 Hide the answers
 Treasures will be found
 If we dig ourselves deeper
 Will we fall into these holes
 And won't be able to climb out
 Unless we question who we are
 Blend the colors into one
 We are all pieces of this world
 We are all pieces of this world
 We are all pieces of this world
 We are all pieces of this world