The Point Of No Return

Conditioned inside and out to the point of no return

to what we may have been without all this shit we were born into:

Poverty, depression, power and despair

Conditioned inside and out to the point of no return

by a world not crafted by hands of our own

yet still we march in step to the cadence of its irregular beat

The damage has been done - irreparable and all-encompassing

Nature is as archaic word that could never explain this mess

Worlds become obsolete like ideas

and they won't have to burn the books

when no one reads them anyway