Steel eyes,
Forged in tormented rage,
A soul despised
At such a malleable age.
Flaming whispers,
Tare old wounds till they ooze,
Hates the only choice,
When they demand that he choose:
Our love or our hate
There is no in between
We'll teach you to smile
When your soul screams.
Shh, little baby,
Don't you cry,
We'll confuse love with pretense,
So swallow the lie.
Swallow the agony,
Swallow our truth,
Or we shall spit you out,
You foolish youth.
