The Awakening
Begins with a storm
Hatred fed by earnest prayer
Behind the scenes, always behind
I have made you nod
Helpless, depersonalized
Come on, gray is safe
The priceless reward
A pose for a pose
That needs to be applauded
The core values of begging
To be noticed
Confrontation looks like hope
Baptized with force
Freedom on knees
Lords and servants
Fuel for my spite
The Awakening
Begins with a storm.
Fuck tomorrow
Today we burn.