Disutility

I used to be alive
The glare burns like bleach
Yank the leash, I’m yours, forever powerless
Unlock these gates
Wheel them in
Hell is Earth and other people
Piled on top
A mass grave of stunted dreams
The quest for the fat pocket
The smell of fear haunts your being
Possesses you, wanting to dissolve
And drain into reality
Taken away, no demons
Life is the adversary
There are no answers
When did this all begin?
Invisible imprisonment
Quest for nothing, the death of happiness
False existence
Procreation
Nevertheless
Once more
Around the sun
Your favorite whore
God bless