Rex Mortuus Est

How can you feel pride or shame for things you can’t control
Identify with ignorance to fit your demographic role
You used to be so fucking mad
You used to reach beyond your hate
Your apathy took all you had
And now you blame it all on fate
Ignore the violence
The King is dead
Build your own God
Are you so numb to what you have that you should hope for Heaven’s hand
To guide you through decisions that you don’t want to understand
God Damn It! You used to be so fucking mad…
Is there a debt that you have built
They say you can’t repay
And so you waste your only life
On fantasies of Judgment Day