Youth and It's Burden - The Hope Conspiracy

Bloody tip of hatred

Stabbed between the ribs

Again and again

Don’t forget the look of fear

Passion and honor

It’s all very brave it’s all very clear

Youth is cheapened by mars at his worst

Frustration never felt so good

You set the price with the seeds of regret

The seeds of hope are dying or dead in time the price paid

Suffering throught he blame makes it harder to awaken day after day

Where do we go from here?

I will rise above it all