It’s not that i dont care or that i dont listen

But my cynisim has sprung

Out of a decline inner dominion

Inside I die inside I run



Twisted beauty and brief fascination

Ugliness and decay

Into this system we were born and we were humble

Our rage has no trail



Democracy the patriarchy indoctrinated tortured ones



Fu ck your heroes

Screw your gods

Fu ck your icons

Deal with the real

Your made up morals

Your media ethics

Fu ck you all

Degenerated politics



Democracy the patriarchy indoctrinated tortured ones



We all choose to be raped by authorities

Constant shameless mockery



Defy and deny individuality

Sanity grows inside of you

They suffer

They do