I hope you pray for clarity

Dead in the dirt

Head hung in shameAn impossible standard

You′ll never attain

Saturate your frail ego

Fall to your knees

Bow to the shrine of wire

So it falls apart

Lacerated by the imitation of your pain

Idolising others draped in sexuality

Vapid actions denigrate the common misery

Do you expect me to give you a break?

Tarnished modesty, foreign concept, long forgotten

Childlike innocence has been corrupted into nihilism

Romanticising mental illness has become a fashion statement

Adorning burdens on your sleeves

Fall to your knees

I hope you pray for clarity

Dead in the dirt

Head hung in shame

An impossible standard you'll never attain

Saturate your frail ego

Fall to your knees

Bow to the shrine of wire

Romanticising mental illness has become a fashion statement

Adorning burdens on your sleeves

Fall to your knees

Experience turmoil

The price of your consumption

Distorting confidence

Undermining your self worth

You built this monument

Bow to the shrine of wire