Mass inaction breeding suffering
These fucking cowards, put to shame
Our lives, our will, our own nature
Who will be left to blame?
I refuse to exist in a world
That is a meaningless portrait
Of past mistakes, I'll take it to my grave
We mean nothing
Even after all this time
You still stand for nothing
You selfish piece of shit
Rejection of a common goal
We've had all this time
Yet there's nothing to show
It creeps up my skin, there was no hope to begin
And yet you delay all this progress
Procuring a future for ourselves
Leading such cynical lives
In this state, nothing can or will improve
It's in the blood
And yet, despite these numbers
We refuse to change
There are those who wish to restrict every waking moment
Who are you to deny my existence?
Clawing tooth and nail and drowning in
What and who will be left, when all is said and done
You've made everything so meaningless
We will likely never see the end of this strife
Stretching throughout generations
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released May 8, 2020
Vocal tracking and production by John-Stuart Gonsales.
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