where's the anger?



there comes a day when you finally realize

that everything you've been taught was a fucking lie

they always said that you should always tell the truth

do as I say, but don't do as I do



where's the anger?

where's the fucking truth?

did you lose it somewhere in your youth?



sometimes it's hard to see the enemy

the left, the right, or the fence of apathy

the sheep or the wolf, it's a thinly veiled disguise

movements are worthless if they're plagued with lies