Dissent

Is this our lives?
We put out our fires for the simple instinct to survive
Did we give it away? Was it ever ours to give?
Did we give away our hope so that decrepit familiarities live?
You decide
Will you sit and let life pass idly by?
Or will you lay out everything on the line
To a life controlled by fear, I defy
Dissent the answer, question the why
Bite the hand that feeds the lie
I see your fear, cured by hate, builds like brick to the sky
What is the value of a life spent behind the wall of a lie?
Dissent — I defy
Bite the hand that feeds you the lie
Dissent — I defy
Bite the hand that feeds the lie, I defy