Seducing teens with perverted ideals and empty promises
They throw themselves into the grinder for love of you
When they cry "Please kill me", they see the truth all too late
You were never fighting "for us"
Their families turn to charity to numb the pain
And your influence runs so deep that they still don't see you laughing
They don't see you
The gears spit out their chewed up husks over the same flag mothers wipe their eyes on Tears mix with oil and blood