Eh.

Beautiful
how creation gets decimated
recreated and born to breed on different
and unleveled morals with no designated direction ,

we swirl around in circles,
but seemingly angled downward,
you'd, be correct if you guessed  
it's just fancy wording for being screwed

over the years I never got tired of that beating,
in my chest
its the bruises it leaves behind,
i shuttered and lied my way so I didn't have to confess

impressed,
I made it this far,
while you lead me through the barrel of your gun
one shot left,
you say let's make it count,
a five finger discount doesn't apply
when you're stealing a life,
but it's still considered theft