A putrid fascination
For willful ignorance
Bashing empathy
And compassion
For the ones around us
No, I wont conform
For the sake of artificial comfort
You find it necessary to escape
Without truly surving
The mud has swallowed
Your body whole
Folding your soul
In a state of misery
Killing your heart
Keep killing your heart
You trust them, as they say that you are
Better off this way
Keep sinking into
Your nihilistic hedonism
To violently carve
This numbness within you
Staring at death in the eyes
Mental and physical
And chosing to cynically
Move past it - Move past it
How can we move past it?
Oh how blessed
To see but stay silent
How blessed, to see but stay silent
No more disregard
For their seeds of pain and misery
No more disregard
For this systematic oppression
No more disregard
For this mental attrition and terror
NO MORE
This perpatuation
Of your distorted
Unnatural reality
Will cease at my hands (Will cease at my hands)