manipulation through idols
sylosis
standing on a platform to speak with a forked tongue
how spit drips with irony
yet you're so righteous in your mind
i see the blackness inside your heart
your rage is without an ounce
you're fooling no-one now
the eyes staring back at you are apathetic to a liar
i see your pretence begin to fade
your rage is without an ounce
removed of dignity and now
the sense of worth begins to fade
no sense of purpose will remain
how will you find your way?
see the blackness inside your heart
your rage is driven by madness
removed of dignity and now
the sense of worth begins to fade
no sense of purpose will remain