Picking crumbs from the beards of others, futile organisms with no spine.. Human lice with no spine slips into a neural wreck of humanity's rot. Trust.
Turn on all the lights and punch them out. All four burners going, pile it on fire. Metal sparks in the nuclear box. Fist through a window pane. And our broken coffee cups litter the kitchen floor.
So inevitable another lie another reason to justify. Tearing it down. Honesty such a novelty so we king ourselves with a plastic crown. Casualty of a daydream nation.
Sermon sung me slow to sleep. Faster if I had a choice. With every breath another death. Still so in love with your own voice. Idle threats to hide regrets.
Watch the broken common man. Drown his sorrows at unhappy hour. Dirty and sweaty with just enough to get by. . Calluses on his hands, calluses on his soul.
Endless mornings cut by the dawn razor. Whipping the nightmares to a froth. Endless questions with no answers. No replacement for what's been lost. Lost.
I can feel your fear and weakness. I see my own in the mirrors of your eyes. Carved into a corner hopeless. There's death ahead and doom behind. There's a bad storm blowing in.
Archaic methods transfer. Through well in the face of mass denial.. Bitterness fuels the mode. For the escape of mediocrity.. Stepping the grate, shattered nerves.
Watch the broken common man. Drown his sorrows at unhappy hour. Dirty and sweaty with just enough to get by. . Calluses on his hands, calluses on his soul.
A shallow little jackal of a man posing as a hawk.. Conniving opportunist. Lease the blade the gun the bomb in the name of justice.. A violent panacea for what ails the nation.
All of this comes crashing down. Cornerstone's gone. Sleepless. Hopeless. No end in sight. . Ink well has run dry, fill it with blood of the scribe. Rest comes easy to the guiltless.
The human condition is inherit claustrophobia.. Compression of my space made complete.. I would rip out my own entrails by hand just to be alone.. Inanity rolls total through this sphere..
Seize a darkened day,. There's only hell to pay,. And no one left to see this prodigal return.. Sweet apathy's my toll.. You'll mourn the traded soul..
She's a slack one, born of greed. Speaking endless words, long and empty. A beggar who still wants to choose. A dethroned queen still demands her due.
The fiends have gagged a generation of pacified fools. Bound by our greed a nation enslaved as corporate tools.. Arise and race the legacy of their lies.
"We killed a lot of innocent civilians. To us every civilian in Baghdad was a terrorist. They said 'they are now in civilian clothes' that makes everybody free game.
At a loss for something different to say,. I've said everything, we've said it all before.. . An extra nail for your coffin.. I'm going to ride that horse we've beaten to death,.
Arrogance mounted on a poison steed. Hangman swings from a rope of conceit. Pale horse runs septic through his veins. For I am the end of all his days.
Store-bought attitude and spit. A sugar-coated piece of shit. An instant rebel, just add greed. Another useless commodity. Broken glass and a broken jaw.