rage

         
Love dosnt Know me anymore,                
I am a stranger to it's gaze,                
A foreign species that lay on stone beds    
Of a cage.                
Cold with no way out surrounded by the abused                  
And wrong singing the song of a slave,                
Metal braces on my wrist though I am no killer                
Thief rapist or beast, yet they see me the same,                
The one who helps when your in need,                
The one who speaks out for the weak,                
The person who displays selflessness,                
And grace will mingle with demons and devils,                
Forced to adapt to their ways until,                
The hero's release him creating another problem,                
Another ripe apple rotten, another psycho                  
Another product to enslave to make your                
Qouta stock up before summer is over.                
                 
For those who sway through bullets to keep us safe                
You have my respect. But to those who just display a badge                
And take in prisons for pay I hope you die of aids,                
I hope you get locked away and your anus bleeds then caves from      
Getting raped for every criminal you create, I hope every single shred of happiness is ripped away,                
And you rot in the bug infested bed you made because                
You are a selfish piece of shit on the clean slate of humanity who refuses to change,                  
That deserves to die in the most                
Horrific way and maby I'm wrong because I should pray you learn a lesson and display some remorse for working for a corporation who dedicates                
Their time to making modern slaves but Fuck you anyway I hope you                
Fucking decay inside of an iorn maiden submerged in acid                
With a glass mirrored door thats being launched into              
Outer space to collide with the sun          
So that you may lay and focus on your darkness          
 While waiting to be purified by fire.          
         
(Gaze into this paradoxical mirror repulsed and reconstruct          
Your pulse cause there's no gain in spite, the hole just grows and glows          
More dark swallow you whole until you dress up to kill and unloading bolts          
Lifes lost you can't ingnore the cost with out change,          
Point the way if a soldiers lost instead of aiding him to the enemies Base)-Reference the hole.