truth is the daughter of time
repitition turns lies into life
god loves you and so does christ
give me your cash, and i'll write
you a story to live by
intellectual bottom feeder
your life's just a game of follow the leader
you just stay where its safe and wollow in fear
i won't shed a tear and succumb to society
a pine inside of me
pricks questions like "why do we try
to beat eachother at being the other?"
i'd die before i ignore
reality and morality