You were built for blessing,
But you only make them bleed,
You don’t care, you don’t care
And [bad word] are but shadows
Of the blackness that you breed,
But you don’t care, you don’t care
The light that's left inside their eyes
is darkened day by day
But you don’t care, you don’t care
The presence pulls the color
From the world til all is grey
But you don’t care, you don’t, you don’t, you don’t.

You are less than half a man
Yellow belly and crimson hands.
You will one day reap your reckoning
Maybe then you'll understand

Hands are made [bad word] But they only conjure you fear
But you don’t care, you don’t care,
She’s in the closet, praying “Lord,
Please get me out of here”
You don’t care, you don’t you don’t you don’t

What mercy have they known,
From you, from you.
To ask that I be shown,
To you , to you.