Killed In Inaction

the man of principle has been killed
arms cut off, toothless smile sends silent shivers
devoured by indifference
paralyzed into inactivity
but i still admire his death
and taste the bitter blood in my mouth

imagine yourself burning
lies you're born with
fears that keep you sedated
imagine yourself burning
i hope you learn to kill well...

somebody tried to explain it
no heart can carry all there is
simple pleasure, first kill
betrayal or survival
you can never live up to the truth you cry for
(it's the only life you know)
and it tears you in two, strangles
like a rope around the liars neck, strangles

i hope you learn to kill well