Sever the ties,
Kingdom of lies,
Come to live a life I despise.
Salt the wound,
Black and blue bruises,
Sink this ship of quicksand decisions,
Lift up the skin, insert chip incision.
Is it best to have a heavy head and an empty heart?
Loaded with lead, ego on point by a check mark.
Laugh at the broken, pompous hoarding thugs.
Getting off by tricks and cheap tugs.
I can have anything my wallet agrees to,
Green colored keys, may they beseech you.
Poison concepts dropped by a hat.
Gotta have it all, we call it the diplomat.
I know you know something is wrong.
But we openly play along, praying one day
For a savior named God.
Pacifist, you make me sick!
Apathy and ignorance.
Pacifist, raise your fist,
Shove it in your mouth and bite down.
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