Evil
Reflections
We can’t
run or hide from mental connectivity
Synapse’ll
ensure relapse, transmitting activity
Neurons
curse with inevitability
Your
civil war with self named neurosis, that thug ability
Grand
wizard to the party is the chain of psychosis
Disturbances
never to delight, lets daylight onto madness
Whack my
mind until it becomes kind
Self-inflicted
wounds that bleed even if we bind
Scars
here, they’re there, reminding if we stare
For
that’s called reflecting and it’s an evil dare
We’re
animal and mineral; see the carbon copy-like zombies
Called
humans which is a bastard mix, just look at the contradictions
Logical
conclusions cracked from reason, we arrive at genocide
How small
are the unborn destroyed by mater, we celebrate that ‘cide
Premises
must be true or we’ll arrive in jack boots with butcher’s knives
There’re
no contradictions just the death of thinking, peasant knaves
No comments:
Post a Comment