World, point of view against you

When everyone's keeping away what the hell are you to do

Misguide, take you for a ride

Hard to keep a straight face when they smite your only pride



I see it in you

The fire inside

Dead



Bold, willing to support the cause

Not afraid to show my scars or pinpoint my many flaws

Cold, pourous as cement

Taking away all your rights in slow increments



I see it in me

The fire inside

Dwindling



Broke

Broke

Broke

Broke



Look, not looking for what you need

Just passing along the coveted honor of overbearing greed

Society, who needs it anymore

Living a life of anguish amongst the dealers, thieves, and whores



I see it in us 

The fire inside

Was never lit at all



Broke

Broke

Broke 

Broke



The scars on your hands tell the tale of hardship

The shit you've lived through can't be condensed

What is said can't be said enough you know

It's hard to wash it off when its fully grown



Broke

Broke 

Broke

So fucking broke