Partitionists

Endless craving to be rich With their hearts as black as pitch Have the power to evolve As their human side dissolves Poor are there to undermine Cannibals prefer no spines All their words will condescend This means nothing in the end You preyed on their countless lives Watched them as they burned alive You increase in equity Show off your vulgarity Climb your way up to the top There's nowhere for you to stop You don't care who you offend This means nothing in the end And in your soul Misfortune grows Out of control A deep black hole Plastic hearts will grow so cold At least your class is shining gold Pinstripes pressed to bring acclaim Of boardroom reptiles once again Asking me to hush my mouth As your growth cant be announced You'll continue to ascend This means nothing in the end Dead upon the boardroom floor Combination sport and war Hidden shadows of a snake Reeling in who takes the bait Trap them with your quick white lies A coward masks his yellow eyes Forces paper to your pen This means nothing in the end And in your soul Misfortune grows Out of control A deep black hole The ice is cracking underfoot The water calls your name It's waiting here to take you And drag you down again. You place your faith in remedies And hide from your nightmares The silent ghosts that haunt your dreams They drive you to despair The pain within begins to burn You're suffering inside If you had the will to wish away The thoughts of suicide And then you find you've lost it all It's driving you insane The well has dried up long ago Can't wash away the stains And in your soul Misfortune grows Out of control A deep black hole With knowledge you can seize the world With fear you can control But 'lesser men' will always see Your world unfold You walk blank corridors Of hopes and dreams Your heart will always follow Where greedy minds lead Your coins can't take away They can't postpone The cold reality Of your own headstone.