Squalor

We call this wasteland home Seasons veiled in ever present smog Societies sewer Each rat and insect has its place As above, so below And every soul that dwells down here creates waste We're free so long as we remain within our cage I have dreamt of What lies beyond The lorn cement It's no different Baptized in an ocean of filth Destined to wither, stupid and starving Prayer and plea fall on deaf ears Breeding in squalor, feeding the problem Oh. Murder merely to exist Look back at bridges burned Full of the enemy Though when the fire smolders We've gained no distance. Still through the mire we press on Blindly I have dreamt of What lies beyond The lorn cement It's no different Baptized in an ocean of filth Destined to wither, stupid and starving Prayer and plea fall on deaf ears Breeding in squalor, feeding the problem Destined to wither, stupid and starving Help