The State

Waiting for the waves to rise and swallow the earth
Infect the skies, infest the land, exhaust the wealth

Broken, society's regressed to ways of old
Infect the mind, infest with hate, exhaust the humane

The sun beats down on ashen soil
Hollowed within, all good is gone
We're hollow within

Weighted down, this mass of hate
Defaced walls, smashed windows, and slithering snakes
We're burning flags of the failed state
With widened eyes but closed minds

We have become weighted down
All good is gone



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Colello
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