Rockets fly.

What can I do?

You say we’re good or bad.

Rockets fly.

Crash landings,

It’s another fight in the night.

What is there to prove?

Tell me what I don’t understand.

Rockets fly.

Fly me to the moon.

I know you’ll still disapprove.

Tell me the true facts.

Somewhere I lost track of time.

Should I run for my life.

Rockets fly.

I never hope to say goodbye to you.

Toxic poison are the bombs falling from the sky.

You never seem to tell us the truth.

There’s always a casualty in front of you.

Maybe you better add up all the facts.

Rockets fly.

Guns are never the solution.

You tell us love is bad.

Violence makes you famous on the news.

You say peaceful warriors need to lose.

Hatred is all you understand.

Rockets Fly.

Peaceful warriors are sacrificed.

Backwards, the truth escapes you.

Plot twists bring out the tanks.

What’s so hard about love you don’t understand?

Still, you shot those rockets up high in the sky.

You claim, that’s all you can do.

Heavenly Rose Sunshine July 11, 2024