Fuel the fire.
Hate is gasoline.
Your words full of hatred.
You’re the avalanche.
And I need an antidote.
A life shaped by the hand full of greed.
Mind control.
A life shaped by the hand full of greed.
You won’t bite the hand that feeds.
Yet again, you turn a blind eye.
And pretend you do not feel it’s been weighing you down.
Under the lock and key
You pray for plagues.
Living in denial
Just comforts your fears.
You pray for plagues.
Living in denial
It won’t ease your fears.
Feel the weight of world and right the wrongs.
Too often might is right.
Just because they fear to take a stand.