This is where the vultures pick the scraps from our bones

We cry out to a darkness among our throes

Cause we're hollow inside and desensitized

Our discernment has run dry

Remember to feel human

When you're rotting behind a screen

(A modern tragedy)

We're too blind to see

How numb we've all become

To our misery and

We're too vain to see

The damage we have caused

Will be what we receive

Pull me down like an anchor

Submerge me in distress

And the toxicity you breed

Drag me down to where you dwell

You have an arrogance no one could ever dispel

I dare you to look beyond yourself

We choke on our apathy

We're callous down to our bones

Tear out your eyelids

And see what we've lost