Paroles : Oh this newer generation, Drowning in self pity. Looking for every single possible way to scream "woe is me" to the world. For the high of sympathy. In a world filled with so many people. In a world with free will. How can we blame a God for our suffering. When we're the ones who beat our young for thrills. We rape, we kill. But we rarely claim the bill. We've made our homes in the undertow. No room for tears, only room for growth. We have no choice but to learn and grow. We blame God. It's easier than swallowing the truth. We chase our dreams but we still suffer. Pull at the seams but we still suffer. We blame God. For lack of human reasoning we question our suffering. Why do you think you're such a victim. You act like your suffering is something new, but it's not. This is something we all go through. I won't stand for this double standard held higher than reason.