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 ma** 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 ma** suicide