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