Wear your desecration Like a decoration of your war Scars that make impressions After all that's what these lessons have all been forHow can I face this disease I can't get away from me How can I face this disease How can I face this Can anybody help me How can I face this dayTake it by the ******* throat and say that I will live through this Take it by the ******* soul and live through thisFor your pleasure Or your pain Society's a gameWhile they campaign in poetry And govern in prose In their twisted sorority Vying for the throne You never really know just who the king choose Till your bygones are goneWear your desecration Like a decoration of war, of your war ____? That's what these lessons have all been for, all been forEverything wrong with you is the same thing that's wrong with me What's wrong with me is everything wrong with youIt's a brand new mirror I see myself for the first time It's oh so clear Open my heart Open my mind