with empty minds and vacant stares 
our lifeless generation is drawn 
toward the illusions of endless offered bait 
the same selective vision 
let boxcars carry millions to their cremation 
inaction masked by pseudo satisfaction 
so many lives have burned away 
"another night with nothing to do" is an infection 
when anger has no motive and force has no direction 
a lack of self control invites every distraction 
from the holocausts we'd see and a world in agony