it takes long till hands make a bond

what can they see: a lying tongue

I accept life where the universe is not fair

so I have chosen ignorance

wait, I'm a resolute

don't look away, here comes the pain

I'll confess right before the execution

check 1, seeing stuff I hate to see

check 1, it's called vain conceit

listen

we're the ones that the world deems weak

we're the ones not afraid to speak

not afraid to speak

the world is on its knees,

in iron chains of greed,

it's compassion that we need,

will you help or watch us bleed?