My aversion fuels my hate Built up day by day This disgust is why I still abstain Dead set in my ways There is nothing behind their face Devoid empty space I see weakness in their lifeless gaze Feeble, shallow, gray Fools beget more fools, become fodder The weight I endure makes me stronger Fools beget more fools, become fodder The weight I endure makes me stronger My aversion fuels my hate Built up day by day This disgust is why I still abstain Dead set in my ways There is nothing behind their face Devoid empty space I see weakness in their lifeless gaze Feeble, shallow, gray The cause and effect is the reason that I still believe The light of truth illuminates the path in front of me Straight edge! Straight edge!