Who could kill me?

When the sun rises

I think of hope and peace

Not dreary bombs beholds on my face

When the mood is on me

And the bright burning fire is all I see

I cannot deny the agony

When the land woes

Humans with vigor vow to defy

So who could kill me?

When my shrink says every thing gets better

My vision shivers from the shrivel

Shrugged in silence as I grapple

When all of this is over

Who could kill me?

When you say yes as I ask

Does money and guns comes with pure glory?