Raised Fist

So many questions lines up in my head
Like many others I cannot seem to understand
Why they prefer some people to be dead
This is something that haunts me
Every minute in my bed
Sleepless nights, it's tearing up my mind
I need to go ahead
With the help of Christianity
And a weak touch of insanity
Not associated with democracy
In this world of hypocrisy
Temporary insane states followed in their trail
This led to killings on an unimaginable scale