Diluted.
The potency is lost.
At the flow of lukewarm opinion's cost.
Cause and effect through extremes has been tested and it has failed.
Obsolete, overshadowed by effectiveness through true cause.
What have you sought and fought for the right to be?
To be harder than thou,
But thou don't like-ith me.
So you want to beat me down?
That conception is regression for those who still believe that the strength lay deep inside.
Expression yields more than just a plague of hate that rots the mind.
Transform into the epitome of the original enemy.
A mirror of society with that suicidal psyche.
Chew the hand of the host right down to the dry bone.
Dismantle support.
So we fall into ourselves.
Look what we see.
When we be face to face with man's evolutionary neurosis.
Is it all gone? Irreclaimable?
Or can we stimulate some lost traits in rebuilding our humanity.
Somehow I believe.
As it falls around me.
The sharpest debris cuts me.
Bleeds me.
The dense smoke blinds me.
There is so much my hands reach for.
So long my legs have climbed for.
So long my mind has been set for what my life has got to be.
Truth, wisdom bring harmony.
I've got to run free.
Fructify my bare tree.
No.
I won't believe it's all gone.
As long as this life is dock for my soul.
I will believe.
Hope is a seed.
I will believe.
I believe."