My environment lacks fibrous vibrance
And doesn't synchronize with the simplest of sciences
Everywhere you look, you can see it in their irises
They embrace the chaos, scared to face the silence
Most ain't prepared for a life that's Pied Piper-less
They couldn't exist in the crystal castle of righteousness
Without light, they stuck in the labyrinth of darkness
Bumping into walls, unaware of where the target is
Carelessly fumbling through the troubled metropolis
Honor is dead; it's becoming painfully obvious
The stain on the window pane, the shape of an obelisk
When the sun shines through the shadow is monstrous
Some are drawn to the spectacle
They rather eat synthetic meat and grow GMO vegetables
Life is edible but the people are famished
If they can't manage a plan, they plan to not manage
The, people are famished
The, property's damaged
The, bi-partisan propaganda is just bananas
The, quality's compromised
Harmony's starting to die
It's common sense that I see life through my daughter's eyes
The people are famished
The, property's damaged
The, bi-partisan propaganda is just bananas
The, quality's compromised
Harmony's starting to die
It's common sense that I see life through my daughter's eyes
The people are famished
The, property's damaged
The, bi-partisan propaganda is just bananas
The, quality's compromised
Harmony's starting to die
It's common sense that I see life through my daughter's eyes