My first song lyrics, ever. I'm 17.

I am a man of few words, unless you ask me what I think on an issue. I decided to try this, and here is my take on my first ever song lyrics. This is not the product of a mind traveling through the depths of drug and alcohol, but of somebody with a brain.<br><br>Born to live, die to know, why do we fight? Would you answer?<br><br>Lines in the sand, bound by a flag, blood on your hands, but the end’s never planned. Would you answer?<br><br>We’re all just flecks of dust, torn apart for decades, for what reason do we fight? We will never know. Would you answer?<br><br>Animal, religion, animal inside, animal inside you. Lines in the sand, bound by a flag, blood on your hands, but the end's never planned. Would you answer?<br><br>Born to live, die to know, why do we fight? Would you answer?<br><br>Show me your face, and I’ll know you cry, show you my heart, and you’ll know I’ll die.<br><br>You’re not my brother, because of my skin, you’re not my brother, because of your sin. Do you sleep at night, with the devil in your bed? No, I am not your brother, I am just your enemy, you’re not my brother, you are just my enemy.<br><br>Lines in the sand, bound by a flag, blood on your hands, but the end's never planned. Would you answer?<br><br>Animal, religion, animal inside, animal inside you. Lines in the sand, bound by a flag, blood on your hands, but the end’s never planned. Would you answer?<br><br>Born to live, die to know, why do we fight? Would you answer?<br><br>Born to live, die to know, why do we fight? Would you answer?<br><br>Would you answer?<br><br>Would you answer?