Like Him — Seventh Wonder

Born into this world one day The heir to a tyrant's reign of pain

Indoctrinate To rule with hate For the son to feel pride By his father's side

Forcefed views Mental abuse What goodness creates He devastates

From the pits of darkness rises a light astray Filling the void that terror employed

Change came to the boy on a street A girl dressed in rags taught him to see

There is no escape No passing of judgment Your people are dying and so am I

She drew her final breath And died in his arms and He shouts out to the sky I won't be like him

Under blood red skies a flicker of hope and love An echoing song to right all the wrong

I won't be like him