Floods by In Desperation

Breed

by In Desperation· from Floods

I see the look on your faces you see the look on mine even in familiar places acceptance is hard to find the world looking in on you can't figure out what it sees always looking in see the man, can't find the means Societys outcasted ones strayed from the path of normalcy plagued souls led to see the truth instead led to deciet handout culture, consumed with madness shallow breathing and empty eyes it's the ignorance led to pride, I dispise. You're backs sore from carrying gold my pockets are empty and mind is free bank account full of wasted time life's battle ended in defeat I struggle to stay up keep my head above the ground stagnation runnung circles weight of the world is coming down Familiar rooms filled with strangers faces alienation and anxiety it's coming back again those feeling I hide in me obey and consume feed your poisonous life but keep your slogans out of my mind Societys outcasted ones strayed from the path of normalcy plagued souls led to see the truth instead led to defeat