Just because you got a breath left In your lungs
Doesn't mean you are still alive to speak
Imagine if you were never here at all
And you had nothing there to hear or say
Would the road that you travel now and then
Been worth existing at all anyway
With an attitude unforgiving
You're the walking dead amongst the living
Believe that this world be born for you
Live and Die inside your entitled view
Consumed as preyer on others. Victimized to me
I don't care that I'm in this alone. No easy target with
A heart of stone. If you think your resolve is your own
Then see if you can find your own way home alone
A Holyland In the Man of Make Believe That I cannot stand
Theistic fighting. Don't learn to forgive. Bite off our tongue
A violent relationship. Cut from the pack. Made to believe
Under attack. A cross to deceive