a culture of criticism will burn itself down society in ruin by our own selfish crowns Watch as you suffer Watch your own chains I’m one of you but i know peace will reign at the fall of their havens their shallow demise they will feel no pleasure they will feel what is empty the pain eternal for the ignorant choice of forgetting we’re equal of forgetting we’re shallow of forgetting that violence is in every word in every stone you throw I feel their bones rattle in me and now you are seeing that time and space become hollow and we continue this train but peace will rain on my head when I’m dying in death when I’m crying I’ll eat all demise when peace does reign











