with every breath like it's your last
another moment lost to time
how many lost can you string together
i thought that killing was a crime

cast to a billion blank faces
so unchanged by acts of you
despair of desire so obvious
death processions right on cue

never fucking getting through to you
a waste of time a waste of fucking space
another drop you'll drown in your own apathy
i hope you die with a shocked look on your fuckin' face

it's a privilege not a right what the fuck have you done nothing
laid down at your feet for you or were you the unpromised one
and when your days have all come and gone
will you stand as a fortunate one or will you
take a stab at this thing called life
and make sure you make them fucking bleed

make sure they never forget you
make sure you make them bleed
make sure they never forget you
make sure you leave them on their knees.