Now, The Curtains Close (Outro)

And what the fuck is infamy?
My name slated berated up on a TV screen
I gave hatred and hatred is what we pay to see
I can't face it I wasted the lives of more than me
And every drop of blood shed
Was shed for nothin'
Senseless violence
Keep on climbin'
People die to gunmen
That hide behind the trigger like a gutless motherfucker, fuckin' up the lives of others
Nothin' keep us from the suffer
Yuh, and when the world ends wake me up
I can't seem to find a smile can ya make me one
When the time comes I'll die to my own gun
I guess I'm stuck in the life of a sick pup

And as the bullet starts to leave the fuckin' chamber
I never thought of all the good I revelled in the anger
I look up in the mirror and I see a fuckin' stranger
They say I'm just a kid but kids be the ones in danger
Who ya blame?
The gun or the finger?
How about the mind behind the carnage how we change up
We quick to shift the focus to the alternate industries
Entertainment take blame for the fuckin' issues it's crippling
How we gonna blame the same thang but ain't a thang change?
Students still shooting like they at the fuckin' range?
People kill each other 'cause they ain't the same race
Maybe if we changed the way we livin' we'd erase
1999
2012
2017
2019
As well
As many other tragedies we gradually forget about
But the families will tragically have to live without