Wear your desecration Like a declaration of your war Scars that make impressions After all that's what these lessons have been for How can I face this disease I can't get away from me How can I face this disease Can anybody help me How can I face this day Take it by the f**ing throat and say that I will live through this Take it by the f**ing soul and live through this For your pleasure or your pain Society's a game While they campaign in poetry And govern in prose In their twisted sorority Dying for the throne You never really know just who the king will choose Till your bygones are gone Everything wrong with you is the same that's wrong with me What's wrong with me is everything wrong with you It's a brand new mirror I see myself for the first time It's oh so clear Open my heart Open my mind