illusions behind. Leave the chains of childhood in the past. Destroying the ideas the imprison the mind. Burning Bridges never to indulge in self-deceit again
to everything. Searching for the result, striving for resolution, offering no solution just more dogma for confusion. Fill you full of promise with your back against
: Someday accepted as you for you. Someday accepted as me for me. Someday blind eyes will plainly see. Someday all walks of life will be free. Someday
offers no answers These were the decisions you said you could handle This was the moment you said you were ready for So the unexpected doesn't appease me
current of man's existence of the conciousness you can't fucking grasp. To give, or to take for yourself? Another night spent in silent rage, set against. Set against
: Here nothing grows. Here nothing lives. Do you dream of the future or do you live in the past? Are you out for humanity or a gender, race, or class
: I opened my eyes to find my world enslaved, my brothers and sisters rendered mindless, with no desire to free themselves of their own chains. A potentially
: I can envision your perfect nation, your plan to sedate intellectual pacification. I have to believe that there's more that this. The truth in my hands
of me. Their restrictions will never imprison me. Their poisons will never disable me. Love is the force that drives me. Hatred will never overtake me
Someday accepted as you for you. Someday accepted as me for me. Someday blind eyes will plainly see. Someday all walks of life will be free. Someday
Here nothing grows. Here nothing lives. Do you dream of the future or do you live in the past? Are you out for humanity or a gender, race, or class?
bottle offers no answers These were the decisions you said you could handle This was the moment you said you were ready for So the unexpected doesn't appease me
numb to everything. Searching for the result, striving for resolution, offering no solution just more dogma for confusion. Fill you full of promise with your back against
I can envision your perfect nation, your plan to sedate intellectual pacification. I have to believe that there's more that this. The truth in my hands
the current of man's existence of the conciousness you can't fucking grasp. To give, or to take for yourself? Another night spent in silent rage, set against. Set against