In this world of morality and righteousness

There are more than enough stones to be cast

Pure birthed from the polluted parasites of sysematic acidity

What has been reaped, I shall not sow

I will uproot with impunity



Again and again many will forget the ignorance

Of the walking dead

Buried amongst serdiment and regret



One would search in vain for a half way point in this decision

There is no halfway drug free conviction

This poison's addiction is a global self-genocide

And the apathy it breeds is the mass suicide



For the choices made

For the countless laid to waste

For all the pushers and addicts

I've seen too much I've had it



This poison's addiction is a self genocide

And this apathy is the mass suicide