Where's the heart?

People say I have no heart
People say I have no part
For them in my chest
They are nothing more than guests

I went along with them
For a long time
Saw the holy spit venom
And then in front of their believer they shine

People seem to be like friends
But in danger choke each other with their own hands
People seem to be obsessed with Justice
The real thing does miss
People hurt each other
Scream at their own mother
People waste tears on mass
And in the same secound they harrass
The weaker ones made out of fragile glass
Easy prey

The weak ones get corrupted
To ugly to be looked at
They do what we thaught them
Damn

The ones that were weak once uppon a time
Murder and Hate
Suffer in mind
This has to be fate

They're juged by society
Unfair treated said quietly
Those monsters don't deserve to live
Send them off the cliff
The people shout
Loud out their mouth

But society is always right
And should not be questioned
Or else you'll join the weak side
And see the chance end

To live peacefully

But for what price?
And you say i'm not alright?
Am I not wise
To let in fright
And choose only selected individuels
With these I carefully side?