Madcraze - Weaponize

This war is being fought with aesthetics by design
The curtains are stained in blood, both yours and mine
You think you're clever, you think you know the answers
Make a mockery of suicide, but you're the one who's dead inside

This illness didn't come for free
Our mental health is not for sale
This is what our lives were meant to be
Our depression is not for sale

Is it not enough to show a trace of empathy?
A collection of smirks and tears content to sell you apathy
What's another life when there's fun to be had?
Why prevent grief when there's money to be made?

This illness didn't come for free
Our mental health is not for sale
This is what our lives were meant to be
Our depression is not for sale

Victimize, capitalize, sensationalize, weaponize

You could never justify your exploitation
And reason was never your strongest trait
As long as we're medicated and distracted
All will go according to plan in your eyes

This illness didn't come for free
Our mental health is not for sale
This is what our lives were meant to be
Our depression is not for sale

Victimize, capitalize, sensationalize, weaponize
Is it not enough to show a trace of empathy?

Written by:
Mark Irwin

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