Fatal Wound

disengaged, we’re forsaken nowcommunication does suffer
the moral stare of Big Brother
not a chance, no compromise
battling the barrier of belief
not to try anymore
don’t want to murder the only memory or hide
try to accept that it’s all worthwhilewhen you’ve been disengaged
severed from any world that’s mine
you can hang the blame on the wall
it’ll be a frame around us alldeluged by stickers and billboards
the conversation turns to war
never thought it would come down to thisit seems every person for themself
don’t want to murder the only memory or hide
try to accept that it’s all worthwhilewhen you’ve been disengaged
severed and forsaken
when you’ve been disengaged
severed from any world that’s mine
more and more makes a hunger for less
you get hurt when you touchthe bright lights burningwhen you’re high
you can fall down easy
too many years spent trigger-happy
at times I feel betrayed
I feel that I’ve been wronged
suspended in all disbelief
until it seems it just can’t go on