Anthem For Solidarity
Do I have to be sorry
my words struck a nerve?
Am I supposed to be sorry
that I'm not a slave to conformity.
Maybe I’m supposed to care for
grand ideas others express.
It took no heart,
pierced through so clear,
more verbal gesturing
in the well of our fear.
Here’s my apology,
here’s to burning out.
And here’s to fading away.
I just put it to the torch!
So with those new found ideals
You’ll be well on your way,
To build a great image of a good person
And changing agendas
is part of the game.
All that's real is the feeling of mistrust
This sense of entitlement
strengthens the pain.
It shows on our twisted face
Wearing a hopeless drawn out shade.
I take it all &
I put it to the torch.
I torch it all
without a shred of remorse.
Here’s your apology,
here’s to burning out..
I just let it burn!
Today is not the day
I sympathize with everyones pain.
The negative ways
giving birth to endless
cries and complaints.
I'm so close to lighting the fuse
I choke on this feeling of war
In my throat every day.
I Swallowed every bitter pill,
now I'm forced to chew.
Hearing every vicious word
that this world spews.
My thoughts descent into the abyss,
My heart is begging me to finish this.
Please, if there is a god
don't let me act on these words.
I can forgive
I'm seered, can't cleanse it away.
(Becoming Indivisible)
Divided,
Is how they want us for their control.
Becoming,
A threat to the freedoms
that have been stolen.
Profits over people.
Propaganda over truth.
Bias before balance.
Our future will be the victim
in this vision we choose.
I've become colder
than the mercy of whose
looking down upon the silent graves
I've become colder, for those who
paid with there lives
I'm growing colder
than all those who wanted trust,
For those who once rejoiced.
I've grown cold..
For those who are feared & hated.
I'm cold..
For those who can't escape their grief.
I've grown cold..
( Don't want to be
another dead man breathing)
Becoming colder,
colder than I've
ever been before.
Cold, now, all I see are
the dead breathing.
Here’s to fading away.
(I'm putting a torch to it all)
(Becoming)
This bond, no force can sever!
(Decisive)
The time has never been better
(Determined)
These words for our generation
Bruised & Battered,
let's scream,
broke & bleeding.
Counted out, but never beaten
Let's scream an anthem!
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Anthem For Solidarity Do I have to be sorry my words struck a nerve? Am I…
