The Product Of Hate

This world is spiraling down The segregation of everything Is the source of the blood on the walls It's passed down by generation This hatred could swallow us all Can we unlearn what's been ingrained?

But I alone cannot control what moves us backwards A story told so full of holes Just allows the lies to breathe

And to leech onto the heart Of the disillusioned and the weak The perfect consumer For the product of hate

If morality is what's been sacrificed Then just give me your hands And I'll pray to god we make it out alive

But I alone cannot control what moves us backwards A story told so full of holes Just allows the lies to breathe I see through this illusion But what's the solution if all that they see is what's different in me

There's a hole in my heart Nobody can see It feels like the sun is gone And hope is locked away There's a hole in my heart Why can't they see? It feels like the sun is gone God unstitch their eyes please

Set their minds free Unstitch their eyes please Lift the blindfold today Because so close is so far away

I hope tomorrow's not too late Cause' time today is running out Don't turn your back you know it's real So wake up, Cause' somethings wrong There's something wrong