Suck up the lies as I'm spitting out the truth
inside these tired eyes
Silk stalk perpetuates the sterile tide I see
outside
Milk sober sycophants with the broken ties we
socialize
And we awaken a brand new tragedy
Wake up to the real me
Recognize the face of the real enemy
Shout it out to a waiting world
The end in sight will justify us all
Will I reach out with broken hands and touch this
tattered world
With the wraith of poverty and distance to our
dreams
One voice incendiary with brightened eyes and
silent stars
Seek the truth and science fiction
masked as headlines and secondhand scars
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