Cross shaped and sharp edge"¦
Dementia glowing needles of distress"¦
No respect for human breath"¦
And it's the beginning of misery!
We're watching seasons of death and decay!
And the shame of believing"¦
They tend to kill not to create!
I was just one of those like them"¦
I thank I tasted the bitter end!
Blood drops flow like a stream!
And when the answers don't come"¦
Despising lines they speak"¦
For fools they take our names!
We're struggling ourselves out of the mud!
And the psychotic trauma,
All that they cannot understand!
"˜Cause when the answers end,
Reeking stupidity and death,