Speak up you witnesses Of eternal binding grace Resounding compounded Forgers of inner space Don’t be their sacrifice Energy put to waste They’ll lead you, and feed you To the beast of endless hate Suicidal Irrational thinking Perpetual Thoughts of sinking To burial Six feet underground If you scream when no one's around does it make a sound? They’ll cut you up in little pieces And feed you to their fucking wolves They crave your self-depreciation Your own self-loathing is their fuel Don’t run away Or you’ll only stoke their flame Live for today Don’t feed into their games Realization Take back what’s stolen Brain partition Compartmentalization No one listens Compounded trauma Take back your mind From the hands of the darkened ones They’ll cut you up and serve you pieces Pieces of your own fucking brain They’ll make you believe that you need them Then stab you in the back again Don’t run away Or you’ll only stoke their flame Live for today Don’t feed into their games