People are afraid to say what they mean,nor keep on talking if it's not about themnI don't say I hate them before they hate menI've just shut down cause I know what we're all thinkingnwe're just going by the numbers,ndragging along were just clinging on to someone,nanyone suck the blood and leave the carcass, now we're full.nlie to not disrupt the balance, it balancesnnWe're all fakennWe want to understand the point,nlet us drive it through your naive headnmurdered by self-righteous,nwe've killed humility deadnnSo is the flesh weak and the spirit willing?nOr is Jesus inside a building?nthe rituals, rules and things we make up,nit takes so much to wake us up to trade the funding and turn the cheek,nto exchange the proud in for the meek to say to our reflectionsnI deny younfeel the splintering wood on my back and follownnYou love the men who drove nails through your wristsnI know enough to know that love does existnif you bled for the fakes that are just like menwhy do I want to make all the fakes bleed?nnJesus, forgive us...nwe know not what we donJesus have mercy on us,nI am what I hate, but I want to be just like you