Wars Don’t Flow

Maslow mapped the needs. War ignored the map. A bomb kissed a boy and his bike in broad daylight. The gods took a hike.

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Maslow mapped the needs, no borders, no lines,
But war don’t care ‘bout logic, just bodies and cries.
Dreams turn to dust when the steel birds fly,
A child screams loud—does heaven reply?

[Pre-Chorus]
Food? Shelter? Nah, just ashes and flames,
While suits push pawns in political games.
Kids droolin’, dogs growlin’, fear in the air,
While godly fools drop death, do they even care?

[Chorus]
A bomb kissed a boy and his bike, broad daylight,
The gods took a hike, guess they outta sight.
Now war got a beat, now war’s the elite,
And big daddies flex while the world just weeps.

[Verse 2]
Ain’t no story can justify this pain,
Ain’t no glory in blood-soaked rain.
We know war only knows how to woe,
Can’t flow, just sows more sorrow.

[Bridge]
So tell me, how low we really gon’ go?
How long ‘fore we all say no?
We stand, we rise, we break that show,
But first, we gotta ask… Why, Bro?

[Outro - Fading Hook]
Why, Bro? Why, Bro? (Oh-oh...)
Why, Bro? Why, Bro? (Tell me so...)

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V2:
[Verse 1]
I had faith, thought we were safe,
Built on dreams, like a stronghold place,
But I was wrong, ‘cause men of war,
Kill at dawn, don’t keep no score.

[Verse 2]
Holy puppets chase a lie,
Guns and gods, just alibis.
But when the bombs begin to fall,
Children scream—who answers the call?

[Pre-Chorus]
Food, shelter? Oops, bummer.
Oh, my brother, what a disaster.

[Chorus]
We all know, wars don’t flow,
They just sow the seeds of sorrow.
We all know, in a child’s eyes,
No war’s tale justifies.

[Verse 3]
A beasty bomb, a stolen life,
A kid was riding, then came the strike.
Mighty gods, they took a hike,
Left the blood, and turned off the mic.

[Bridge]
Bombs set the tempo, a tragic beat,
While mom was burned down in the street.
Oh, crap—who wants that shit?
When did we stop giving a damn about it?

[Chorus (Reprise)]
We all know, wars don’t flow,
They just sow the seeds of sorrow.
We all know, in a child’s eyes,
No war’s tale justifies.

[Outro]
So we rise, we demand the right,
A land safe from endless night.
That is why we must not bow,
Because what the wow, yo?!

I wonder, how low will Gods go,
With dead children in tow, bro?