the bad has to go

The bad attracts the bad

This is how it is made

It will turn into a mad

It never wants to stay in the light

The darkness of things

The bad enjoys it to the hilt

It is here the bad flourishes

With the evil intentions ringing through

The worst is the good people

Turning blind eyes to the bad

They bury their heads in the sand

They don't want to know what lies ahead

They pretend it is normal

Looking at the bad marching in

As long as they still get to live

They will not say a thing

But we have enough

The bad things happening

The sane people should voice out

They can't pretend anymore

The bad has to go

The Bamboo River singing the names

Carving them on the walls

This is where they should belong