Sanoja: Coalesce. 73-C.

Rape this identity for you canvas
Hatred and misconception, your mediums
You paint credibility away
Mark I may, but stained, I'm not

In a rage of green venom is spat
To uphold what order?
P.C. mentality, come belittle me
The only barrier to compassion, the one that you uphold

Politics on a kindergarten level
Expression has no place here indignities
I have no grasp on this, what wasn't said
If we blind our eyes the blood still runs red

We possess nothing other than a lust for peace
So now we are liable to learn from history
With human factor, learn we must fear revolution
Violence, our most basic function

Why should we hide from instinct if there is pain to end?
Self-proclaimed lovers
Would they condemn us the same?
What wasn't said

If we deafen our ears, the screams still echo on
If there is such a thing as content in apathy, then this you have achieved
Desensitized consumers, veto these dollar votes
Fear is no excuse, not anymore