Be careful what you think
Thoughts can be dangerous
Suspicions easily aroused
When fragile minds, demand allegiance

Speak not, your truth
Don't even dare, to believe it

Condemned for what you are
For what you cannot help but be
Your crime is to exist
Condemned Identity

A mind so small and vicious
Cannot tolerate any divergence
It will not stop consuming
Until it sees, only its reflection

When the crime, is who you are
A state of paranoia, gone too far

Condemned for what you are
For what you cannot help but be
Your crime is to exist
Condemned Identity