I scorn your salvation   your naked eyes spit   wishful thinking and uncertainty   weakened hearts, centered to the core   promise of friendship, you whore   cult of standard, I'm bitter   thanks but i'm not buying      arouse and cramp their minds   gathering that refute mindless politics   go public, don't let your outcry   defeat your exploitation in the future      fuck, this is strange   i'm not too sure   did they feel the same?