Prophet کے بول

All your morbid fascinations, trying to preach to the sheep Bleak lies between bland and blind Nothing to you sinks this deep You're the prophet to the ones who are drowning in their own teen self-pity Feed them lies, make them worthless Nothing you could say would make a difference Lies wrapped in poetry I am one of you know (hallelujah) Disappear just like their sleep You're the prophet To the ones who are drowning in their own teen self-pity Feed them lies; make them worthless just like you You are nothing, just confusion draped in self-harm Rape intelligence Teaching nothing but your ego, you're not for real You're no martyr