Here I stand
On the shores of abandomnent,
Waves quietly at my feet.
All I see is venom!
Venom is all I see, surrounding me!
Venom!
Oddly it sooths me, quiets my needs
New answers rush at me.
With hateful vengeance, I throw my soul away, conclusions might as well be carved out in stone, In a flash of clarity from exiled sanity
My mute witness and detested consort with singularity of my purpose
It quiets my mind!
Sinful ecstasy feeds my skin!
As I throw my soul away!
Twisted logic of foul play
Here I stand of sound body and foul mind
Composing my manifesto of silence.
A twisted requiem by the mute for the deaf.
A lunatics symphony of absonance
Discordant cadences of a chaotic mind.
It quiets my mind!
Sinful ecstasy feeds my skin!
As I throw my soul away!
Twisted logic of foul play.
I threaten the universe with murder and rape
In hope of obtaining some sort of reaction.
Lucidity purged
By fever thick with hate, chaos, deceit and other peoples pain
Here I stand throwing fists at the sky
Ready to claw back
What is rightfully mine
Amidst the ignorance of the stillborn world about me.
