Heeding The Cull

…Conscience steeped in illusions
Smother worth; contrast allusions
Misguided portions portend to preen
In space no one can hear you dream
Stigmatized, victimized
Strive to think positive,
Yearn and feign to be nice
Your world of vain conclusions
Believing you was my only vice
With my emotions you toy
Indelible scars from fury borne,
Incapable, revolting with joy
Heeding the kill of the wild
The thrill of being estranged
Forlorn, forsaken child
Now I am totally deranged
Pride before the fall
Stand or fall
All for one, one for all
With my back against the wall
Staring at your poor aged face
Is like following the false messiah
Black sails and crimson deeds disgrace
Feeling cast out like a leper or pariah
Low life is all you will ever be
When like a sycophant you think you are free
Mindwild, abandoned, beleaguered be
I’m a madman on a killing spree
Free will, needing to kill
The pounding in my brain
Bloodsport, blood will spill…
It can be arranged!
Pride comes before the fall
All for one, one for all
An injustice for all! (repeat 2x)