SocietyI'm living in a world I cannot stand the sightYour materialist voices are all I hear at night.Sycophantic lies are all you representThe truth you despise, my life you lament.I'm living in a world I cannot stand the sightWhat is right is wrong and wrong is right.You are all possessive nonethelessA superficial mentality I strongly detest.I'm living in a world I cannot stand the sightYour dishonest facades show no contrite.But I live in harmony in an idealistic wayPhilosophically driven I feel no dismay.I'm living in a world I cannot stand the sightThe scarcity of moral fiber is an unholy fright.I think I need to search for a better placeBecause when you think more than you haveYou need more space.
Society: EntertainmentI will be a Paintersplashing words on an empty canvasI 'll give them false miracles.I will be a Singerletting lies roll off my lips, like pearlsI'll feed the swines illusions.I will be a Dancerswaying for the sake of entertainmentI'll dance until this body rots away.I will be Divinestanding under a mechanical sunI'll sell them my soul to feed off.I will be an ArtistI'll create entire worldsif only I can make them see me.Really?So what happens when the artist is just as fakeas his creations?
Society, What Have You Done?I am not the prettiestNor skinniest am II am not the giggly girlWith the sparkle in her eyeNo, for I am meThe girl of autumn windThe girl with whom societyHas mangled, burned and skinnedThe angry world is twistedIt beams it's deceiving eyeIt laughs as we all cringeWither, rot, and cryIt takes away our powerIt strips us to the boneIt laughs and laughs and laughsIts evil mind has shoneFor we are never perfectIn such an ugly placeBut please, Im beg of you- Just once...Your lies may I erase....?
When society fallsAs we watchThis society fallLet us all rememberWhat we were fighting forFreedom from oppressionSafety from suppressionTo fight without a causeIsn't to really fight at allWe may think we rule the worldBut really the world rules us all
SocietyThe creative ideas inside our headsunfortunately will go unsaidfor society has removed them allwatching proudly as we fallalmost as ifthey were never there at all
Casualties Of SocietyBeneath the surface things look strangeThese thoughts I've learned to hideI don't have time to think of changeSo these thoughts sleep deep insideThey wake while I'm alone in bedThough I want them gone they stayEvery truth they show just brings me dreadTruth transcends my shade of grayI can block them out while I'm movingLife distracts me from the painWhen it looks like things are improvingThen I'm held back by the chainIts the one lifestyle I've ever knownAnd I'm bound like a tattooI can't break this cycle on my ownThis one thing I cannot doBeing trapped can have its ups and downsYou get used to the routineNow I'm used to living life with clownsWhat could be remains unseen
Society.Society is the cruelest of people.She praises those who are familiar with her sisters, wealth and fame.But she puts down those who are close to her brothers, Shame and poverty.She makes the brave and strong into the poor and lame with her silver tongue. Her laugh hurts the souls of what she calls "Lower class." as she laughs with her favored "Upper class".Her smile startles the lower class, they ask "Why must you look at me so?" And she sarcastically replies "No reason."She is a tyrant in a easily manipulated world, who can only be stopped by her elders, war and death.
You are the scourge of societyI'm the scourge of society.I have nothing in my pockets,no one beside me,and I'm talking to myself.Walking, planning, hating.I'm leaving this place,with a fixed idea in my head."I'll be back."I tried to do it the right way.I tried, I swear.But they think we are unimportant too much.And it makes me mad.Because they are laughing now.Dressed on our sweat.Stepping on our hopes.With their pockets full of our money.You can watch.But I want you follow me.A bit of disorder will make us feel better.Tell your friends.I'm the scourge of society.Don't give me attention.Give me revolution.It's all I need for now.Look around, you can't see.But I'll be your eyes.Just be my arms,and then I'll gave you a good reason to fight.We are being robbed.We are being fooled.We are being manipulated.Not anymore, not with us.Because we are marching.With good hearts and good feelings.No fear, no regrets.For a better future.We are marching.With a beautiful song leading us.Make u
This Broken SocietyThis Broken SocietyWho knew?That someone so quiet was so emotionalThat someone so loud was so delusionalThey always try to keep to themselvesThey need attention from everyone elseDid you know?That someone who seems so normal could be so insaneThat someone who is so crazy would seem more behavedThey have unmentionable thoughts drawn in bloodstainsThey are just misunderstood and always out of placeI didn't knowThat someone who is skinny has so many problemsThat someone who is fat there's nothing really wrong with themThey open the door of self consciousness and gives them a warm welcomeThey live this life with no worries and embraces the true freedomWe never would have knownThat someone whose straight always expressed so much hateThat someone whose gay has so much bottled up painThey always seem to have that one endless predictable traitThey don't know how much longer they're shoulders can handle this weightWho knew?That someone so smart always finds themselves feel