Youth And It's Burden

bloody tip of hatred 
stabbed between the ribs 
again and again 
don't forget the look of fear 
passion and honor 
it's all very brave it's all very clear 
youth is cheapened by mars at his worst 
frustration never felt so good 
you set the price with the seeds of regret 
the seeds of hope are dying or dead in time the price paid 
suffering throught he blame makes it harder to awaken day after day 
where do we go from here? 
i will rise above it all