Amongst the constant flow of thin blood Our skin crawls from lack of circulation to the brain Always wanting more than what's already inside A blank mind only programmed to avaricious desires Fear of losing what has not yet been accomplished Selfish lies add fuel to your hate game
Happiness for seen in green Dreaming of a pure soul Do you dream much? Because reality has no peace in your life tonight Wasted a lifetime on pure thick lies Plagued by a society of black hearted feigns