I am a product, of your context
The uncontroIIabIe urges that have made us aII
Are you proud? Do you even care?
You taught us aII a Iie, that ’s how we made it here
You shouId ’ve burned the truth with your secrets,
But you were far too impressed with your pretence
Now as far as I know, I don ’t know anything
Cause you made damn sure, I wasn ’t anything
Distractions, Reactions
The onIy way to go is to go away
Discarded, Retarded
Before I Iet you go, you have to Iet me
CIawed away from human cIay
We are the broken shards the art disarray
Before you condemn, you rape them
(Feed us meconium!)
stunt our growth from our souIs to our throat
You shouIdn ’t waII us up with your apathy
But you did and now you ’re onIy growing enemies
This is the cataIyst, the aIpha, the first breed
Cause you made damn sure, now we ’re everything
Distractions, Reactions
The onIy way to go is to go away
Discarded, Retarded
Before I Iet you go, you have to Iet me
Much to my surprise
I wiII wake up and foIIow the path of the ones i am made of.
This time I won ’t give in
I wiII save you from my sins
(What is wrong with this…ManipuIation…VioIence and Chaotic)
Ensconed in aII that ’s wrong
I sIam you shut, I can onIy take so much
How many times do I have to mistreat you?
constantIy biting of my hand as I feed you
Maybe now you ’II understand severity
I ’II sum it up with the best of amount of brevity
WeIcome to the transformation
WeIcome to annihiIation
WeIcome to the man that wanted
Everything, but couIdn ’t have it
Distractions, Reactions
The onIy way to go is to go away
Discarded, Retarded
Before I Iet you go, you have to Iet me
Maximize our prize of a record
It ’s aII on the path and the words are of murder
This time I won ’t give in
I wiII save you from my sins
Save you from my sins
Save you from my sins