The rotted

A return to insolence

The rotted
Here we are again
Only this time we got something to say
Crawling back under our rock to survive
Facing the reality of a constant fight

It's a return to insolence
Another victory for common sense
Blind to these values being forced down our throats
Disillusioned minds in an empty world
It's a return to insolence
Another victory for common sense
Turning our backs on a world of disgust
Psychotic reactions and a life of distrust

As the righteous repent
A dying nation still digs it's own grave
All around panic fills the air
Mass hysteria, total despair
Preparing for the next life
A feeble glimmer of hope in their eyes

Crying out to an uncaring force
While we prepare ourselves
For what we've known all along

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