where's the anger? 



there comes a day when you finally realize 

that everything you've been taught was a fucking lie 

they always said that you should always tell the truth 

do as I say, but don't do as I do 



where's the anger? 

where's the fucking truth? 

did you lose it somewhere in your youth? 



sometimes it's hard to see the enemy 

the left, the right, or the fence of apathy 

the sheep or the wolf, it's a thinly veiled disguise 

movements are worthless if they're plagued with lies