Madness

Nobody's safe, nobody's innocent
We haven't grown up, we've been built
Just like machines but programmed by the past
Who we are is nothing else
Than
The consequence of the problems
We have created and never solved

Abusive parents, violence, bullism
Sorrow cries fade out within 4 walls
Never heard, a monster has born

A monster with no control
Torn between hate and hope
All the abuse takes its toll

Silent signs of deviation
Trigger alienation
Left on their own with their knife on a roll
Busted too late when nothing
Can be learned

There can't be a solution
If lights are only on welfare
While body bags fold misery
Left to rot into a future of filth

Is it fair to blame a victim?
Madness is not in human blood

Led by repression fed by fear
Thrilled by the blood splatter in the air
Jails electric chairs and pills
Nothing changed and never will
Misery and madness are still making victims
That point their blades on other victims



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Uproar
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