To make men - Marionette

Darkness to cover up

This accident of flesh and skin

Darkness, black as her torn hair against his fist

And the fibers underneath her fingernails

Will tell us tales of the malconstructed legacies

That shaped this tragedy

From the darkness of early days

Comes blueprints and designs

For the darkness within each man

To harden and to hide

And to purge all signs of weakness

To make men out of the boys

To remove the perceived difference

Between girls and our toys

So break away

They want you to be like them

One of them

Darkness to cloud your mind

And make you forget

To react as you are told

You won’t obey like them

You won’t obey like them

And the enemies inside you

Posing as your nature

Trying to become you

So break away

They want you to be like them

One of them

So break away

They want you to be like them

One of them