Fortifying with syllables for eyes
Read me something and cut through all the lies
Magazine or paper, not gospel anyway
Hidden truth or meaning will never see the light of day
What is left for viewing, all that's left to see
A media that panders to Generation MTV
Rapid cuts disguising what is really there
Left to compromising, watered down 'til no one cares
All this sh** for nothing
For a dollar or a dime
A wasted hour, a lifetime
The precious seconds mine
Destroy the rot
Bury the rot