No longer on your side. No longer within your prison. No longer here to speak. With a positive spin on society. . So sick of your politics. So sick of your fading religions.
Broken, the seams burst in a rush. A cataclysmic horror story 'pens its lust. Collision makes a call to change a certain path. Full disbelief takes its hold, delay the wrath, delay wrath.
Turn it off; Turn it off. (I) Won't make that mistake. (I've) Been down this road before. . Think again; Think again. I will not compromise. (I) Won't compromise anything.
So much disdain. So much hatred. Disillusion with this world;. Betrayal is the focal point of my dissension. I tried to keep it right. But with no remorse.