s** up the lies as I'm spitting out the truth inside these tired eyes Silk stalk perpetuates the sterile tide I see outside Milk sober sycophants with the broken ties we socialize And we awaken a brand new tragedy Wake up to the real me Recognize the face of the real enemy Shout it out to a waiting world The end in sight will justify us all Will I reach out with broken hands and touch this tattered world With the wraith of poverty and distance to our dreams One voice incendiary with brightened eyes and silent stars Seek the truth and science fiction masked as headlines and secondhand scars Shout it out the world is waiting Wake up