Clone-Vision Of Disorder

Leave you, in the depths of a virtual silence Believe, in the concept of compliance Never do you ever feel a thing For the revolution i hope to bring How long is it gonna be? Until you see. Everything you did Everyone you exploit May come to destroy you Don＇t spend much time with apathy, Just want you to see catasprophy That＇s about to be unleashed No chance for recovery Not assuming, you＇re proving A thing to me Cause it＇s an emotional overload And it seems to persits You can＇t recognize You can＇t realize this feeling inside Just what you trying to prove? I＇m not feeling the things you＇re feeling I ain＇t reacting for the things you＇r giving All your questions, they irritate, Take compassion, throw it away Just another dollar for your pocket I＇ll do my best to try and stop you Show you all what i got I won＇t stop until you drop You＇re pathetic, you hypocrite I＇ll stick your face in the shit What＇s it gonna take to designate Rearrange, twist up the fate A new method to fuel thought Instead of being sold you＇re being bought! How＇s it feeling, to know you＇re stealing From the ones who feel I will, hurt you, break you Replace you with hate I must lacerate, exterminate All the weakness within I know it was a waste Self injecting my own resurrection I bet you want to take this all the way If you could, i bet you would One more thing i have to say Now is the time to be rid of the flakes The ones playing the part of the fake