Walking Sacrifice -

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

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