The Grenade in Mouth Tragedy

This is an exaggeration of your mortality
 This is an exaggeration of your morality
 This is an exaggeration of you
 Confines of tradition reject and disregard
 The realization of a better way to simulate
 To oppose the suffering
 We can burn this bridge together
 Learn to unlearn
 All the harshness and bloodshed that consumes you
 That consumes the earth
 The torture that which ensues
 Regret your death cycle that imprisons you
 Spit back lies that segregate the truth for what it's worth
 Only words won't kill your violent perspective violence,
 Murdering everything that seems inferior
 Your dissection is a small price to fucking pay for a lifetime of ignorance
 Tomorrow is just the beginning we'll burn this motherfucker down
 Tomorrow we start again
 We'll leave a path of human flesh as a sign of a better way
 Vengeance now
 We'll leave a path of human flesh as a sign of a better way
 For a better day