Blessings and curses all really the same
All gonna die at the end of the day
Take what you're given get out of the way
They got the next children to indoctrinate
What has become of this place we call home
What of the lies that we're blatantly told
Work hard work harder until they say so
Just to have money for funeral homes
Nothing is working and nothing will change
I've reached my limit I'm going insane
I'm out of breath I'm so sick of the race
Whole world feels like it fell on its face
I feel like I'm drowning
I feel like they're doubting
I feel like I'm drowning
I feel like I'm nothing, nothing left
Sometimes I feel like they're right
The voices within and outside
Sometimes I stand up and fight
Sometimes Im f*ckin depressed
Can I be purified
Will I still be denied
I hope it's not a lie
But sometimes it feels like it might
Sometimes I feel like they're right
The voices within and outside
Sometimes I stand up and fight
Sometimes I have nothing left