Walking Sacrifice

The subject of neglect

Mindless to the call from a protector it sinks in deep the need to rely indoctrinated and conditioned to make a component more reliable to a shock insincerely shuffled home covered in purple they fall away taken for granted and forgot the subject of neglect made the 18 that could have been into the 21 that never will be

Turn away from the disfigurement
we know we will not cure then claim ignorance

Mindless to the absolution of our greed pointing fingers full of bills to the next uncertainty empty of shelter as we sit back reaping the stock of spilled blood rinsing it off and masking the origin of the gain convincing each other that this is a necessity the subject of neglect made the 18 that could have been into the 21 that never will be

Responsible enough to take another's life but not enough to make your own judgments these are decisions that you can not make why would you think that you could ever do this

Turn away from the disfigurement

Responsible enough to take another's life but not enough to make your own judgments these are decisions that you can not make why would you think that you could ever do this
adtechus.

Mindless to the rise of a stone
remembered by being shut out discarded
so shallow graffitied and destroyed by
the ones preserved the ideals wasted left behind in sand diseased as contraband prohibited from a release a walking sacrifice living cadavers violently forced forward to a death with blades in their backs the subjects of neglect

Turn away from the disfigurement we know we will not cure then claim ignorance

We're stabbing them in the back knowing they will never see home

These subjects are revolting they'll cut the strings and walk away

Turn away from the disfigurement
We're stabbing them in the back knowing they will never see home

These subjects are revolting they'll cut the strings and walk away