Don' t Bite It, Cut It!

How can you say: "it could be worse" 
If you have never tried to change anything 
You can not always trust 
in everything you hear 
There're things that makes you happy 
But they can also kill... 

Don't bite the hand 
That feeds you with shit 
Reject the lies 
Even if they are sweet 
Cut the foreign hand! 
Don't let it blend! 

It is not the devil's whispers 
But the voice of your soul 
The demon inside 
Is you without mask 
So let him grow 
And slowly replace 
The conformist existence 
You were till today...