The fire that burns me,
I only wish that it would burn them too.
Hope it takes up root inside their chests,
Hope it goes Ed Kemper on their necks.
Because I hate how they are,
Walking around like sick marionettes.
Dictated by strings held by self-absorption.
I used to relate to blind complacency,
I can’t feel the same anymore.
I used to feel like we could right wrongs not write wrongs,
Now I now that we will always be condemned.
You & me, condemned.
I can’t feel the same anymore,
I can’t feel the same anymore.
I used to feel we could right wrongs not write wrongs,
I can’t feel the same anymore.
With the roots in their chests,
And the fire inside,
I hope it kills them slow.
I hope it burns them alive.
Retrace words back down their throat,
This hatred comes from within.
Remove their smiles with scold’s,
The Zero World will always win.
I used to feel like we could right wrongs not write wrongs,
Now I now that we will always be condemned.
I can’t feel the same anymore,
I can’t feel the same.
You and me, we will always be condemned.
Fuck your serenity, R.T.O.