They say they have no soul when you look into their eyes
What do you see?
I see nothing
When I tell them that their hurting me I see nothing
When I look into the soulless eyes and try and pick out just a little bit of pity for me they rage
I don't wanna be afraid anymore
Like all animals we'll die and become apart of the ground nourishing the soil
nourishing someone else
So why do we act better?
