White Noises - My Epic, Cory Brandan

Pummel my ears 'til they bleed

With 'clearly' and 'obviously'

That don’t sound like logic to me

You don’t think

You only practice to preach

Talk loud, and look down on me

And it sounds like you’re just grating teeth

You don’t speak

It’s all white noises

White noises

Threaten then show off your wounds

Speak of your faith like it’s proof

Well, you love conflating the two

You don’t see

The wars you fight

Are the same ones you incite

And you always draw the lines

With a small scope and a broad stroke

The truth you sell

Are the lies you tell yourself

But your tongue’s been twisted 'til

You don’t notice that your words are just white noises

White noises

I tried to look in your eyes

But you wouldn’t lock yours with mine

And I knew that you’d never hear

When I saw your mask disappear

The face I see

Is a cold inhuman thing

It’s just a blank space laced with teeth

And a sharp tongue making mouthfuls of white noises

(Shame on you. Have you no decency?)

White noises

(How could any honest person claim the things you believe?)

White noises

(May G-d judge swiftly for the damage you’ve done.)

White noises

(There's a special place in Hell for the things you’ve become.)

You have nothing to say to me

So I have nothing to say to you