I'm screaming through the bars
Of my pounding prison.
You listen with deaf ears
You pat my hand in comfort
Little comfort, so cold.

What happens if we lose?
Divided, hate will conquer.
Divide and conquer
What happens in the end?
Divided, conquered.

My heart melts through your fingers
As you watch with amused distaste
Don't turn your back on me
You'll drown in a flood of tears
Icy tears, stone cold

I am falling to my knees
Trying to stare through the fog
The fog of lost, abandoned love
I'm choking on my cries
Silent screams, deafening

What happens if we lose?
Divided, we've been conquered.
Divide and Conquer.
Here we are at the end,
Divided, conquered.