What happened to the world
That spoke of good intentions.
All that's left are prophecy of a thousand incisions.
You've been mislead, you've been mistreated.
A notion delivers an open invitation to stand what you've believe, but greed becomes your main obsession of a trend that you've deceive. You've been fooled by the fallacies of which filled a broken value.
As this progress contagiously with uncertain core or clue.
Do you not realize what you have become?
Why do you constantly
nod to agree for the things you're afraid of?
Are you afraid?
Upon this delusion of your consummation
You've become something you're not.
Tantalize by your common conceptions
You manipulate what you idolize.
We coax and decoy
To get attention of your vanity.
Worship your frail ambitions.
Don't even fight it I’m honestly trying.
Fall down on your knees cause you are what you bleed.
These flaws aren’t your weakness
It’s people that brings you down.
Covet the fame to become your only addiction.
Fancy for pleasure to get limited satisfaction.
What happened to the world that spoke of good intention?
All that's left is essential infamy