Disecting,ninfecting,nthe ways to cure the virus,nthe gruesome mess it createsnnRejecting,nthen selecting,nmy antitode towards you,nrapidly increasing all the hatennDiscovered only in the end,nwhen Im left to defend,nabsolutely nothing,nthe walls demonicly crashingnWith whats left I will send,nthe broken dreams I can't mend,nif being shattered by your weapons was normal,nthen I guess I'd start a trendnnProjecting,nand neglecting,nmy path to ruin,nthe long road gets me nowherennDetecting,nthen connecting,nthe shield to protect,nfrom what stirs out therennDiscovered only in the end,nwhen Im left to defend,nabsolutely nothing,nthe walls demonicly crashingnWith whats left I will send,nthe broken dreams I can't mend,nif being shattered by your weapons was normal,nthen I guess I'd start a trend