Are we scared of progression? Sometimes it seems we've lost our sense of direction Too scared to take a stand Too scared to be against Follow anything
Blurry visions of your past, unknown mask up ahead. Will the path we choose to take lead us to bliss, or to our certain death? So weighed down, we've
Dad came home in a body bag. He never had a chance to say goodbye. He was a good man - fooled to believe in a fake ideal. His veins soon pulsed with
A concrete bed, a weathered awning made of cardboard that keeps the morning sun from his eyes. He never knew much about why his life became so hard.
They've got themselves a new spin on the story, twisted for one-sided glory. Devastation soon becoming fuel for the masses new fury. A greddy hand
Face down. I'm stuck inside these boundaries that were put in place to fucking quiet me...to bury me. I was given a uniform but soon learned that's just
We are destroying everything We are leaving nothing unscarred We kill. We take. We rape. We bleed. We are destroying everything We are asshole
The season's changing And I'm feeling left behind It's getting so much colder now But my heart's still stuck in that Summertime Simple conversations
Leaving all that we've been taught wrong behind Smashing ignorance and uncovering all that lies within ourselves WE MUST! WE MUST! WE MUST CHANGE
An explanation is what we want We want to know how things could get so fucked up And how things could get so out of hand So many times we have waited
Sometimes I feel like I'm the only one Who doesn't give up on what this means I know I will stay this course of path No matter how hard I'm pushed
The reasons that I live The way that I live Are building up And they'll continue to grow I will never run From where I stand Even if it means
"I'm walking away from this," he said with conviction. He walked away a new man... This is the story of a free man
Your words are shit and I can see right through you Writing songs to please so kids fall to their knees and worship what you do Your words are shit
So it still goes on We're all fighting for truth and searching for a way To lift ourselves FROM THIS HATE Sometimes we rise just to fall back down
Did we learn anything from all of this Or did we lose sight because we fell short and missed out? It was pain that made us try To get to kill that
Everything is insane Young man walked into the end of everything Took a few out with him He was never molded Quite like the rest of those lucky ones
How could I have known it would come to this? Turning backs and giving up BECAUSE OF THE RISK Cheapening a way of life that I choose to live I gave