Lift up your heavy soul

Drink up and feed it slow

'cause all we ever do is pick it up

Then let it go

Plant your flag

Prideful jabberwocky man

Tweet tweet tweet your gospel truth

You draw lines inside your game

A maze to play

What a shame

You've found yourself a comfy space

Tantalize your ardent ways

Rebel thoughts are chased away

In your sanctuary

You stand on black and white

When we're living on grey land

So stay young

As Dorian Gray hangs

Paint the town

Lit red

You'll have a party

In your echo chamber

Bouncing off the same words

You're scatterbrain

Yet you always think you're right and

You're so sure

Yet the emperor has no clothes and

You'll paint the town

Bright red

Until you can't breathe

All asphyxiated

Lying under concrete

Bring forth the chaos you have sought

March towards the war you never fought

This pleasure oozes from your mouth

That power eats you inside out

Board up the walls that tend to break

Your plastic soldiers have no names

They spread like arson in your rooms

Sit back and smile at the fumes

Your world is hanging by a thread

With petty glories in your head

Rehearse your lines and hook your prey

Then throw them back at sea someday

Your sanctuary is a fake

This ivory tower built to break

Your sanctuary is a fake

This sanctuary is your fate