By Society and all its restraint bounds us
Breaks us down with falsities
Builds us up with illusions and promises of the american dream
Society our own creation
We feed it like a lamb
It is impressionable and easy to mold like the mind of a small child
We pick and choose our battles but never the right ones
And when we do the lamb that we so carefully fed bites our hand
Bites us and treats us indifferent
Everything so corrupt
So parasitic at its core
Yet it is all we know
And we continue to nurture it
What have we done
We have created a monster
