This lesson will never be learned. A target on the back of those who stand and oppose. Denial, refusal to obey. A beckoning promise for the change we've made. Do they hear us? Do they want to believe? Their primitive views will see us dead on our knees. We're living to escape reality. Regardless of the consequence. We are the voice of a voiceless generation. The one who stands is the one who dies first. Watching every step we take. So far from the truth, too close to the edge. I watch you fall away. We're bitter down to the bone. Point the finger but the blame is your own. Emptiness, a hole inside. Everyday we're breathing in the mess that you hide. Do they fear us? Are we the disease? Turning into something that we cannot erase. But you will never see. No you will never see. Desperation burns in our veins. We fall away. The cracks in the sky will continue to spread. You let yourself believe it's the voices in our heads. The one who stands is the one who dies first. Watching every step we take. So far from the truth, too close to the edge. I watch you fall away. This sunken sky won't hold the weight. We must reset. before it's too late. When there's no one left to be saved. What the f*ck is the solution? Violence is not the answer. We're knee deep in our graves. The cracks in the sky will fall away.