Drawing Lines On All Sides

I refuse to be another cog in their machine. I can't take part in your decaying tradition. No love. No heart. A perversion of what you set out to start. Void of a substance. A decaying tradition.Your need for assimilation attacks the vulnerable. With a heart driven by fear. I won't... I won't participate. A hateful rhetoric disguised as holiness. With a heart filled with fear. I won't... I won't participate... I won't participate. This hatred ends with me...This hatred ends with me. This hatred ends with me.This hatred ends with me. This hatred ends with me.I refuse to be another cog in their machine. I can't take part in your decaying tradition. No love. No heart. A perversion of what you set out to start. Void of a substance. A decaying tradition.