All that you create!
Knows only how to break,
Those who would say love!
And down with fucking hate.
So in kind all you make,
Is for destruction's sake.
And you still think you're above,
Those you've robbed of their fates.

And I'm aware I'm right;
You fucking genocides.
Think you're fuckin' tough,
Privileged all your life.
May opened be the eyes,
Of those who are still blind.
And when they're no longer shut,
May they see through your lies.

From my own have leaked,
Tears for the deceased.
Down my throats been shoved,
Drugs for being me.
When will we be free,
From this hypocrisy?
How much deaths enough?
Won't you inform us please.