One will say that society made a mistake
Just understand it this way
One plays a guitar string
A tune they like to sing
Others introduce fashion
They decide to dress in
And through the human herds
They themselves set the standards
Its a war on bias
A war we cant cease-fire
The only revolution
Would be against human nature
Every corner theres an enemy
Who cant reason a philosophy
Why do we even care?
That someone worries about their hair
It only matters if they are satisfied
If they are betrayed by their own side
Then its up to them to understand
They will fight back
They will realize one day
But each generation has its own..
War on bias
Its a war on bias
A war we cant cease-fire
The only resolution
Would be against human nature
We create this culture,
With Our own cannibalistic hands,
The media isn't a closet monster
No, its just a group of money hungry human herds.
But with the freedom of our minds
It creates tension beyond controllable size
Its a war on bias
A war we cant cease-fire
The only resolution
Would be against human nature
