its the same old story everyday:
i never seem to get far enough away.
everything they do and everything they say
fills me with frustration and apathy.
where ever i go theyre not far away,
where ever i go to whomever i pray.
shut minds, closed eyes, nothing to say:
societys scourge, molded like clay.

walking through these halls of hate,
ive seen the fire and stood at the gate.
eyes that burn so far away,
born to die with nothing to say.

ignorance unjustified.
look at the world through tainted eyes.
grew up on their spoon-fed lies.
society that you despise.

your senseless thoughts and timeless style
casts them into exile.
walk alone, head held high,
youll be by yourself when you die.