What Has Come Of This World Spoken word - nCyron by NCyron Lyrics
What has come of this world
that we think about the vanity things,
snoring by the same dreams,
human acting animals in this jungle
made of concrete walls
Now listen to the father, No No, I lived with my mother
I need a little explanation on this matter
Son Of David, not even by the keys my father gave me
But should I never, could I, like
BLUR POP - unlock the knowledge of God?
But then i met the "Son Of Law" who never judged
but had his own questions involved.
What has come of this world
I'm not a father but i feel the pain of a parent
hearing the latest breaking news from BBC or CNN
about a gunman who entered a school
to take the life of children in kindergarten,
tyrnna recite a.b.c.d.
They were like, "a for apple, b for ball, c for cat"
you could imagine the smile on their faces
whiles their "little-brain" acquire some knowledge
but "d" they died, "d" damn that was cold.
What has come of this world
Killing is now a hobby, because Mr. gunman is bored,
lonely or unhappy
Look around... ay look around
You'll see our young ones below thirteen
holding phones outside their homes,
meeting strangers they find on social media
thinking their-their age mates
thinking their innocent
thinking they carried sweets but No!
Rather they rape the girls and kill the boys
and at the end both Amanda or Kwame
never returned to their parents.
What has come of this world
Everything is now cold
I can't feel my amphibian-reptile blood anymore
and I'm freezing to death.
Our sisters falling in love with their own kind
Girl to girl, they say that is so fine.
Stupidity calling it love
but God is love, and God forbids that.
So how then is it love, it is lust.
What has come of this world
Where God is now seen as an old man
who cannot do anything
just because God no more destroys
like the times of Sodom & Gomorrah
or the days of Noah
we say God is dead.
What has come of this world?
"Believe That!"
that we think about the vanity things,
snoring by the same dreams,
human acting animals in this jungle
made of concrete walls
Now listen to the father, No No, I lived with my mother
I need a little explanation on this matter
Son Of David, not even by the keys my father gave me
But should I never, could I, like
BLUR POP - unlock the knowledge of God?
But then i met the "Son Of Law" who never judged
but had his own questions involved.
What has come of this world
I'm not a father but i feel the pain of a parent
hearing the latest breaking news from BBC or CNN
about a gunman who entered a school
to take the life of children in kindergarten,
tyrnna recite a.b.c.d.
They were like, "a for apple, b for ball, c for cat"
you could imagine the smile on their faces
whiles their "little-brain" acquire some knowledge
but "d" they died, "d" damn that was cold.
What has come of this world
Killing is now a hobby, because Mr. gunman is bored,
lonely or unhappy
Look around... ay look around
You'll see our young ones below thirteen
holding phones outside their homes,
meeting strangers they find on social media
thinking their-their age mates
thinking their innocent
thinking they carried sweets but No!
Rather they rape the girls and kill the boys
and at the end both Amanda or Kwame
never returned to their parents.
What has come of this world
Everything is now cold
I can't feel my amphibian-reptile blood anymore
and I'm freezing to death.
Our sisters falling in love with their own kind
Girl to girl, they say that is so fine.
Stupidity calling it love
but God is love, and God forbids that.
So how then is it love, it is lust.
What has come of this world
Where God is now seen as an old man
who cannot do anything
just because God no more destroys
like the times of Sodom & Gomorrah
or the days of Noah
we say God is dead.
What has come of this world?
"Believe That!"