Let's take it from the top, don't stop at nothing.. My door's always open, my gun's always loaded. A fiery wave of destruction will pass through the vents and ignite the explosion.. So many times I've tried to analyze delusions behind all these black heart emotions. I'm sick and tired of being hypnotized, another loyalty built on the grounds of extortion. Straight from the age of abortion. STOP.

ANOTHER GORGEOUS DAY ON GOD’S GREEN EARTH. FUCK THAT! I DON’T BELIEVE THAT HE GAVE ME BIRTH. NOT LIFE, NOR DEATH. HE CAN’T TAKE THIS FROM ME AND NOT A SINGLE THING YOU SAY CAN MAKE ME BELIEVE. I WON’T ROLL OVER AND LET YOU FUCK ME. NOT NOW, NOT THEN, NOT EVER AGAIN. YOU ARE NOT THE HOLY OR THE CHOSEN FEW, BUT THE UNHOLY CORRUPTION IN MAN. DO YOU BELIEVE ANY OF THAT PUKE YOU SPEW? WILL YOU ACKNOWLEDGE THAT IT’S SMOKE IN A MIRRORED REFLECTION? NEVER HAVE I SEEN A MOTHERFUCKER STOOP LOWER FOR CASH, KEEP TELLING YOURSELF THAT IT’S JUST A MEANS TO AN END. GOD’S NOT DEAD! COS HE WAS NEVER EVEN THERE TO BEGIN WITH. OH! I LIVE MY LIFE, I NEVER BOTHER YOU, YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE TO SPIT IN MY FACE (I’LL SPIT BACK) IT SEEMS YOUR ONLY GOALS IN LIFE INVOLVE CONTROL OF ME ALWAYS TEARING ME DOWN, PUT ME BACK IN MY PLACE. WHY WOULD THEY WANT YOU STANDING TALL WHEN YOU LOOK SO DAMN GOOD ON YOUR KNEES? AND YOU KEEP TELLING YOURSELF,KEEP TELLING YOURSELF THAT EVERYTHING IS FINE BECAUSE YOU ARE “FREE”. THEY SET YOUR TRENDS, SO NOBODY NOTICED WHEN THE FASCISTS CAME TO STAY, AND EAT OUR COUNTRY. THEY SAVED HER HEART FOR LAST, NOW THEY DEVOUR IT FAST, HAS REVOLUTION’S SPARK COME AND PASSED? FUCK IT… JUST GIVE US TWO OR THREE MATCHES AND SOME FUCKING GAS. LOWER THE FLAGS! BREAK! YOU HEARD ME RIGHT YOU CROOKED FUCK…

RECESSION HIT THIS CITY LIKE A HAIL STORM, YET YOU STILL SEE THE PEOPLE CRAWLING BACK FOR MORE- IN A SWARM. NEVER SATISFIED WITH WHAT THEY NEED TO SURVIVE, ALTHOUGH THE MONEY RAN OUT, THEY SEEM TO THINK WE WILL THRIVE. I WISH THAT I COULD TELL YOU ‘DON’T BELIEVE THE LIES’… BUT LATELY YOU'VE BEEN CONTENT WITH SMOKE THAT’S CLOUDING YOUR EYES. IT’S DISHEARTENING TO KNOW THAT NOBODY TRIES. EVEN WHEN IT’S LIFE OR DEATH, YOU EMBRACE YOUR DEMISE… TEAR APART EVERY SINGLE ILLUSION OF FREEDOM- ONE BY ONE. UNTIL THE ONLY THING LEFT IS A CLEAR VIEW OF THOSE WHO ARE POINTING THE GUN… DRIVEN INTO THE ARMS OF DESPERATION, WE HAVE RISEN… CAN YOU FEEL THE WAR WITHIN? WE SCREAM OUT ‘NO GOD OF YOURS CAN SAVE YOU’, TIME’S UP, THIS IS YOUR END! DON’T WANNA ROCK THE BOAT, YOU’D RATHER CLIMB ABOARD. COS YOU’VE BEEN FREEZING OUT AT SEA WITH NO SIGHT OF THE SHORE. I’D RATHER RIP THE SAILS FROM THE FUCKING MAST, INCITE THE MUTINY AND WATCH THE SHIP COLLAPSE. I WANNA SET FIRE TO EVERY SINGLE BANK, ANIHILATE THE RESERVE, DESTROY THE SOCIAL RANKS. TURN THE GUNS AROUND, DISMANTLE EVERY TANK. THIS IS OUR CALL TO ARMS, THIS IS RAGE & HATE! IF YOU’RE FED UP, LET IT OUT, THIS IS NO TIME TO FAKE. DETOX YOUR MIND OF THE APATHY YOU MAINLINE TO MAKE IT THROUGH THE DAY. NO LONGER WILL I CLOSE MY EYES TO THE WORLD SURROUNDING ME, (MY MIND IS WIDE AWAKE) ARE WE REALLY PREPARED, ARE YOU REALLY PREPARED TO DO WHATEVER IT TAKES? WE’VE HAD IT UP TO HERE, EVERY FOUR FUCKING YEARS, WITH YOUR GODDAMN LIES. GIVE US THE TRUTH. I’LL SPIT FIRE TILL THE DAY THAT I DIE TO IGNITE THE VOLATILE MINDS OF THE YOUTH. FUCK YOU IN EVERY NATION, IN EVERY AGE, YOU TELL US YOU’RE INDISPENSABLE (AND THAT WITHOUT YOU WE’D ALL BE KILLING ONE ANOTHER) BUT WE KNOW DAMN WELL WHO THE REAL KILLERS ARE, YOU WILL NOT FUCK WITH US MUCH LONGER WE’RE STRONGER THAN YOU KNOW… SILENCE VIOLENCE WE ARE THE PROLES, WE ARE THE LIGHT. WE ARE THE HOPE. WE ARE THE HOPE.

I WON’T BREAK… (IS THIS WHY I CAN’T SEEM TO BACK DOWN FROM A FIGHT? IS THIS WHY I’M AWAKE ALL HOURS OF THE NIGHT? IS THIS WHY I FEEL LIKE I’M LOSING MY MIND?) ARE YOU LIKE ME? BOILING WITH HATE AT THE THOUGHT OF NORMALCY YOU FEEL YOU HAVE TO FAKE. TO PERPETUATE FALSE FEELINGS, MASKED HATE, A WAY TO KEEP ALL THOSE AROUND YOU AT ARM’S LENGTH. I KNOW I DRINK TOO MUCH, MAYBE I LOVE TOO LITTLE. EITHER WAY I ALWAYS FIND MYSELF CAUGHT IN THE MIDDLE- STAGNANT, BETWEEN ME AND WHO I STRIVE TO BE. I DON’T NEED YOUR DIAGNOSIS; I JUST NEED ROOM TO BREATHE… A BREAKDOWN IN COMMUNICATION (BREAKDOWN IN COMMUNICATION) I WISH THAT MY LIFE HAD COME WITH A PRACTICE SIMULATION. A WAY TO MINIMIZE THE TENSION (I JUST CAN’T DEAL WITH ALL THE AGGRAVATION) IF WE COULD SPEAK OUR MINDS WITHOUT FEAR OR HESITATION. AND NOBODY CAN KNOW WHAT THIS LIFE WILL BRING IF TOMORO BRINGS AN END TO EVERYTHING. IF THE MORNING COMES, BUT THE SUN DOESN’T RISE, I DON’T WANNA SEE A SINGLE TEAR FALL FROM YOUR EYES. I DON’T WANT TO DIE THINKING THAT I CAUSED THIS THE BURDEN LEFT ON YOUR HEART, THE DRIED BLOOD ON YOUR WRIST. FROM ALL THE SLEEPLESS NIGHTS I LEFT YOU WONDERING WHY YOU ARE THE ONE WHO CARRIES ON, AND I’M THE ONE WHO HAD TO DIE… WHY WAS IT YOU? THE ONE WHO HAD TO DIE? IS THIS WHY I FIND IT HARD TO SPEAK MY MIND? IS THIS WHY YOU CAN’T SEE THAT I’M LOSING SIGHT OF WHAT’S IMPORTANT AS I’M SLOWLY GETTING LEFT BEHIND HERE WE GO AGAIN, DAY IN AND DAY OUT, IT MAKES ME WANNA SCREAM UNTIL I TASTE BLOOD IN MY MOUTH. I DON’T WANNA STICK AROUND IN THIS WORLD ANYMORE SURROUNDED BY SO MANY PEOPLE BENT ON KEEPING SCORE. HOW MUCH DO WE OWN? HOW MUCH HAVE WE GAINED? (THE-THINGS-YOU-OWN) AS IF POSSESSING ALL THIS SHIT WILL SOMEHOW END THE PAIN. WE NEED TO BREAK THE CHAINS, THE MUNDANE EVENTS (THEY-WILL-OWN-YOU) TEAR DOWN THE WALLS YOU CONSTRUCT THEN LIVE YOUR LIFE TRAPPED IN… LIFE TRAPPED IN! WHY? A BREAKDOWN IN COMMUNICATION. I WISH THAT MY LIFE HAD COME WITH A PRACTICE SIMULATION. I WALK THESE BROKEN STREETS AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHO I’M SUPPOSED TO BE. THE ANSWER IS ME. I HOLD WITHIN ME EVERYTHING I EVER WANTED TO BE… I WALK THESE BROKEN STREETS (I WADE THROUGH BROKEN DREAMS, I WADE THROUGH SELF DEFEAT) I WALK THESE BROKEN STREETS WITH NO FEAR OR HESITATION… THIS IS MY PEACE OF MIND, THIS IS MY SAVIOR THIS IS MY BLOOD, SWEAT AND INK STAINING RHYMES INTO PAPER. I’M NOT CONCERNED WITH THE JUDGEMENT THAT THESE WORDS MAY BRING, I’M JUST SO TIRED OF THE HATE BEHIND THESE EYES, CRYING… …OUT FOR SOMEONE, OR SOMETHING TO SAVE ME, BUT HOW COULD I BE SAVED IF NO ONE KNOWS THIS PAIN BUT ME? I LONG FOR SHORES ON THIS HORIZON, ALL I’M MET WITH IS GREY, IT’S GETTING HARDER TO PRETEND I WANNA SEE ANOTHER DAY. IT’S LIKE WHEN LIFE GETS ROUGH, I DON’T THINK I CAN TAKE IT. I’M PASSED THE POINT OF FACADES, I’M NOT SURE I CAN FAKE IT… AND NOW THIS LIFE GETS ROUGH, I DON’T THINK I CAN TAKE THIS… OH, GOD… IT’S BOILING OVER AGAIN. I DON’T KNOW WHO OR WHAT HAS HEATED UP THIS HATE WITHIN. IT’S BOILING OVER AGAIN. I’M LOSING SLEEP, I’M LOSING ALL OF MY FRIENDS I HAD A SHITTY NIGHT, I’VE HAD A SHITTY LIFE, BUT SHOULD I SMILE THROUGH IT ALL AND TELL YOU I’M JUST FINE? WHAT DID YOU EXPECT WHEN YOU ASKED HOW I FEEL TODAY? AND THEN I LOOK YOU STRAIGHT IN THE EYES, AND I SAY… I’M IN PAIN. ONE MORE DAY, LIVING ON THE EARTH. ONE MORE DAY THREATENED BY A HEARSE THAT COMES TO TAKE ME AWAY FROM ALL THAT I'VE LOVED, ANOTHER DAY, A STEP AWAY FROM BIRTH- TOWARD DEATH, AND HOW WE LOVE TO REHEARSE ACTIONS OF OTHERS AS WE’RE SLOWLY LOWERED IN TO THE EARTH. BECAUSE WHAT IS DEATH BUT A CHAPTER OF LIFE? AND WHERE IS MEANING WITHOUT AN END TO ALL OF THIS STRIFE? WE ALL MUST END SO WE MAY CARRY ON, AND TAKE OUR FINAL BOW, THE VIOLIN CONTINUES ON… I KNOW WE FEAR WHAT WE CAN NOT SEE, SO I EMBRACE THE WAVES AS THEY CRASH OVER ME. AND I KNOW IN MY HEART THAT I AM FINALLY FREE. I’M FREE.