Torn

Like the enemy

Tears the pages

Thinking they're erasing history

Books

Glazing over things

That would make us

Stop and think for change

Fuck this system

This system for oppression

Never had our interest

And never thought we'd even notice

So go ahead and step to the tracks

Because I know you'll break my fucking back before I get the chance to be

Anything more than me

Anything don't you see

You just spread you misery

Back and forth

To everyone who knows your worth

Those who see

Through the stories that you try to feed

Born to think

That we are free

But everybody knows that you're

Just a fucking leach