Wetiko

	This instinct was handed from serpents to thieves and priests
	Feed off their own; destroy their homes
	In search of conquering their pride
	Spine is ripped out, any vertebrae of ethics is in dismay
	Survival; how great it is and how’d you get it?
	It’s obvious death comes, aside from your wealth, stature and healthcare
	Power is why a human lives, while every organism just is
	Malevolence molesting the systems of life
	Annihilate ourselves, impacting all those to come
	A step backwards, with nuclear arms
	We’re wild with greed
	Scarred by political charm
	Depreciating with excess force
	Protesting with only an unarmed voice
	Tools of a trade are tossed for the fancy life
	Led by the embalmed and blind
	Someone take my spine before it’s lost
	Give me fire and a blade to last
	I’ve broken down sensitive eyes
	To frost over those who won’t grasp their lives
	Push!
	No need for the stampeding
	Human sized but making paths that have an impact
	The game then connects from traveling
	Without each pollination
	We are unraveling
	Sand blast battered with molten rock
	We’ve evolved to be soft
	The few will live and gorge on flesh;
	No animal without fangs is feared
	Filed down
	Down to stubs
	Filed down
	When we are young
	Destroying all learning, label it a phase
	To be forgotten, not knowing hunger pains
	Filed down
	When we are young

	This instinct was handed from serpents to thieves and priests
	Feed off their own destroy their homes
	In search of conquering their pride
	Spine is ripped out, any vertebrae of ethics is in dismay
	Survival how great it is and how' d you get it?
	It' s obvious death comes, aside from your wealth, stature and healthcare
	Power is why a human lives, while every organism just is
	Malevolence molesting the systems of life
	Annihilate ourselves, impacting all those to come
	A step backwards, with nuclear arms
	We' re wild with greed
	Scarred by political charm
	Depreciating with excess force
	Protesting with only an unarmed voice
	Tools of a trade are tossed for the fancy life
	Led by the embalmed and blind
	Someone take my spine before it' s lost
	Give me fire and a blade to last
	I' ve broken down sensitive eyes
	To frost over those who won' t grasp their lives
	Push!
	No need for the stampeding
	Human sized but making paths that have an impact
	The game then connects from traveling
	Without each pollination
	We are unraveling
	Sand blast battered with molten rock
	We' ve evolved to be soft
	The few will live and gorge on flesh
	No animal without fangs is feared
	Filed down
	Down to stubs
	Filed down
	When we are young
	Destroying all learning, label it a phase
	To be forgotten, not knowing hunger pains
	Filed down
	When we are young