We have been made victim to a neon paradigm  Systematic prescription to burn in our own eyes  Wastelands to the millions  Cemetery made of gold  Innocence romanticized on channels we all know  Wage war, state the disclaimer.  No more.    Conditioned by the masses to make us feel alright  We tolerate a visual state  It's time to sterilize  Fancy things and diet drinks we don't need any more  Re-educate, our present state and make us feel alright.    Wage war, state the disclaimer.  Deny a new form of lies.    Make it stop killing me now.