The Innocent

I sit down and watch from a far
The sites and sounds of a raped mind
Never to inhale anything, a taste of purity
I find it hard to believe in anything
Without belief we are already dead
Hollow, Empty rooms with nothing in
Is anything in this reality truly real?
When the new push comes to shove
I am dirt and even my blood is tainted black
People think virginity makes a person pure
Nothing can make any person pure
Why do we take fear and make it our god?
We get hit because they say its evil to dream
Things are what they are but not what they seem

People run around all day breathing the rust
The rust of a new UN-improved humanity
Lost inside a shell created for themselves
To keep them UN-aware of the murder death and rape
A place where souls are lost and find their way
Or a place where souls are chained forever
We ask you to decide…

Viewed from up here the world seems cold
An unforgiving place of hurt and suffering
Where greed and power will always triumph
And this world is F*ck-ed.

Conformity brings the evils
While all the evils are let free
The Message is still clear

Punish The Innocent