where's the anger? there comes a day when you finally realize that everything you've been taught was a fucking lie they always said that you should always tell the truth do as I say, but don't do as I do where's the anger? where's the fucking truth? did you lose it somewhere in your youth? sometimes it's hard to see the enemy the left, the right, or the fence of apathy the sheep or the wolf, it's a thinly veiled disguise movements are worthless if they're plagued with lies