Composure to Remain

What have we become? A population cultured on the impulse? With running free, there comes a cost The Composure to remain the Evolved I won't enslave myself I won't enslave I am a form that you detest The red herring of a habitat Don't dare admit and don't dare address! That we have lost intellect! Show! Show me just a glimpse of Any hope that we'll improve We'll fall into oblivion if we don't Don't salvage hope Show! Show me just a glimpse of Any hope that we'll improve We'll fall into oblivion if we don't Don't salvage hope We are a generation decayed I am the virus sent to protect the plague! To protect the plague! I won't enslave myself, I won't enslave myself Show! Show me just a glimpse of Any hope that we'll improve We'll fall into oblivion If we don't Don't salvage hope Show! Show me just a glimpse of Any hope that we'll improve We'll fall into oblivion If we don't Don't salvage hope