Walking Sacrifice

The subject of neglect
 Mindless to the call from a protector it sinks in deep the need to rely indoctrinated and conditioned to make a component more reliable to a shock insincerely shuffled home covered in purple they fall away taken for granted and forgot the subject of neglect made the 18 that could have been into the 21 that never will be
 Turn away from the disfigurement
 we know we will not cure then claim ignorance
 Mindless to the absolution of our greed pointing fingers full of bills to the next uncertainty empty of shelter as we sit back reaping the stock of spilled blood rinsing it off and masking the origin of the gain convincing each other that this is a necessity the subject of neglect made the 18 that could have been into the 21 that never will be
 Responsible enough to take another's life but not enough to make your own judgments these are decisions that you can not make why would you think that you could ever do this
 Turn away from the disfigurement
 Responsible enough to take another's life but not enough to make your own judgments these are decisions that you can not make why would you think that you could ever do this
 adtechus.
 Mindless to the rise of a stone
 remembered by being shut out discarded
 so shallow graffitied and destroyed by
 the ones preserved the ideals wasted left behind in sand diseased as contraband prohibited from a release a walking sacrifice living cadavers violently forced forward to a death with blades in their backs the subjects of neglect
 Turn away from the disfigurement we know we will not cure then claim ignorance
 We're stabbing them in the back knowing they will never see home
 These subjects are revolting they'll cut the strings and walk away
 Turn away from the disfigurement
 We're stabbing them in the back knowing they will never see home
 These subjects are revolting they'll cut the strings and walk away