Depths Of The Wreckage کے بول

I've been cursed, betrayed Tortured without remorse in this land of waste On this earth I decay Hater of all - an image I portray For as a child I was convinced You get what you give, you get what you earn But now I realize the truth These words of old were nothing more than false hope My left swept aside The corporate American dollar dictates the ride To my name not a dime The wealthy laugh and prosper as I die But as a child I was convinced You get what you give, you get what you earn Now I realize the truth These words of old were nothing more than false hope Our hearts grow bitter as the truth unfolds In the depths of the wreckage one word says all… Hate