I feel the violence the light won't show
In a sea full of faces I see only foes
Cursed to wander, with stories untold
Fuck feeling foreign in my own home
Screaming and fighting for meaning
Death stares pierce, internal bleeding
Screaming and fighting for feeling within myself
Won't back down
From here to hell
I'm done playing nice, the act's grown old
In a sea full of faces I see only foes
