I can’t deal with these people who are so focused on their own desire.
It’s like a bunch of dragons flying around; turning a good life into fire.
They horde their gold, which they stole from the peasants
Consuming everything that you’ve created; like it’s a group of pheasants.
Don’t you dare demand respect; cuz you’ll be searching in a void.
They’ll break your heart, squash your soul – all you’re feelings were just toy’d.
You can say I’m full of hate; but I’m actually full of reason.
I see what these people do; they have moralS to betray – it’s treason.
Golden rules were smelted down and recast into the coins they spent
If you want to try and have a meaningful relationship, they charge you rent.
Claiming nothing’s free in this life, as they laugh to their emotional bank
But the emotional debt they’ve created is why this ship sank
No bailing out a life of pain when no one gives a real shit about why
They’d rather pull out their phone and record the broken person as they cry
Popularity contest on their fake online personality
Creating a world full of emotional fatality
Am I the only one who sees how messed up this world has become?
We had a chance for an everlasting meal; but were fighting over the small crumb
It suffocates my soul; like I’m swimming in a hurricane
The days I fight to keep my head above water; i end up insane
No fix in sight, no cure for our heart
Hopefully something changes before depart