1. DEVIATION

A day will come when we will stand to see ourselves getting destroyed
An act so violent caused by the very own things we had once created
Helpless and alone we stand there on the edge like an unknown species
Trying to prevent the things from happening that we had already started

Mistakes repeating itself in circles and driving out the emotions within
Yet knowing the cause of the encounter of the fact, we do nothing
Weak and alienated, covered with fear, we try to convince ourselves
That we are safe and sound, and we are capable adeptly of defending ourselves
From the abrasive verity, disregarding the mass of the concealed

There is no law, there is no judge, there is no jury, nothing's a crime
People have forgotten to know the difference of what is right and wrong

We all are now what we're once afraid we would become and
We've turned ourselves into the things we've hated all along
Driven by the anger and the fear and all hatred inside
Long lost is the identity of the true ourselves
Pretend is what we do

Trying to break the boundary we've all kept on being selfish
Forgetting that we are not the owner of this or any other world
Desperate and incautious, forgetting the limit of all our capacity
Lost within ourselves, within the attic of our memory
We've created a grey, untrue mind to control us and take away