Lyrics:

My cynicism was never yours to boast
You've greatly missed the point of what was said
Instead of questioning them, you just followed me
Robots, zombies, cattle herded by other's words
It was never meant to be like this. breeding your anger was not my intention
Though that be the case, I've made this bed and now we all have to weep in it
Hate, dissension between brothers of the same
Words meant to provoke thought, misread instead
Was I even right in my accusations
My words are a weak foundation for your war
Hate, dissension, war
Did I start this. hate, dissension, war
I can't stop this
If the pen is stronger than the sword, we will end the world with screens and keyboards