Every passing day I watch you wither and decay

You defy us and deny us and any help we send your way

So hostile, so volatile

Tell yourself it's justified if you must but the way that you treat your loved ones disgusts me

Bending over backwards to fulfill you

Forfeiting out lives to help yet still you

Spit in our faces, say unspeakable things

But reality approaches and hell it will bring

What will you do when we're dead and gone?

Cause no one will put up with this carry on

That side of you is still alive and well

Yet you refuse to control it and continue to raise hell

You think you have us fooled but I see right through

Ravenously gnawing on the hand that feeds you