Move
In the company
Of martyrs
It’s easier this way
Let the pain be your voice
Bigoted through righteousness
Too easily dismissed
Now I am nothing

Take off this mask
Are you so eager to believe
To achieve nothing
Is that what you strive for
Malcontent with knowledge
No ‘Catcher in the Rye’
Burn in the abyss
Of your guilt

So this is it…

Who is your master
If god is dead
Your silver lining
Will turn to red
Acknowledge truths
Within the lie
There’s nothing for you
When you die

Move
Get away from me
You and your murder
Cant you think for yourself?
Don’t just do what you are told
Questionable motives
That lead you here
There’s nothing left for you
But fear
Curbing frustration
In a world of lies
Why don’t you find out
What it hides?
No inner demons
To convolute
You are the one
Without salute

So this is it…