This is what I first had for mine and kilaplaya's collab, but was cut out, but its been sittin on me computer so id though id just post it and get rid of it. Props to Kilaplaya for the chorus.
Why does everyone have to be in depression,
They want to speak out, but in a world of oppression ,
No education to sport the future generation
God never answered any of my questions
And now I’m seeking out for them
What is called my letters from heaven
Verse 1
This is my letter to heaven,
filled with questions and confessions,
a blessing, to less fortunate people living,
giving hope, into the eyes, that have lost hope in life,
like Jesus when he arised from his place of demise,
with these hands permanently held high,
this generation will determinately fight, for all eternity,
but as dreams are cremated, there’s no hope for modernity,
cause increase in murders, are the only thing left as bourdons,
apart from these governments, thinking oppressions worth it,
to get a paycheck, causing depression to the working,
this hurting gotta stop, so I ask god to answer us.
Why does everyone have to be in depression,
They want to speak out, but in a world of oppression ,
No education to sport the future generation
God never answered any of my questions
And now I’m seeking out for them
What is called my letters from heaven
Verse 2
Kevin Rudd promised relief, confused with expensive,
And fucked purpose of wars, to protect Australia’s reefs,
People that put our life in jeopardy can enter this land free,
Causing overseas human beings, controlling the majority,
Respectably speaking, but my race is weak and bleeding,
Needing strength to boost our honor, and respect the aussie culture,
So god please, which partys at fault here,
The public that volunteered, the wisdom of children’s beards,
Or the politician, who’d rather be a military engineer?
The conclusion is here, view the world premier,
Of my letter to heaven, delivered to jesus ears.
Why does everyone have to be in depression,
They want to speak out, but in a world of oppression ,
No education to sport the future generation
God never answered any of my questions
And now I’m seeking out for them
What is called my letters from heaven
