Obscure

Have you ever felt so deprived so victimized

But the truth only reveals just the cause

Escape your prison of all things don't look down you'll fall in

You can't climb when your hands are tied your at the end of the tunnel but don't see no light

Lost soul victims made their decisions to do away with their own religions

So back away from the road you stray or fall tumbling to your grave

Nothings free but suffering guess who got you cornered in the rut you're in

What's it gonna take for you to win your fight and if you don't have spark you ain't got no fire

I don't feed no cult machine got everybody doing the exact same thing

But get your grip on and hold on tight and if your days get dark head for the light