Sunday, March 8, 2015

Golden Life (Plastic Insignificance)

I think we raped their faces
fucked their souls
disemobied the fabric they hold 
torn out the entites that hold thee
pissed in their hearts of 
compromised ideals
stole everything they thought 
but none of it was fucking real
they are on their fucking knees
begging and sobbing to stop
stop everything that is raping their
soul from the inside out
We just watch 
And take notice of ease
The false idealistic entities
that once begged to be free
are now lying in a bloody pool
of guilt and apathy
Oblivious to the falsifier that is their life
Secluded from the premise
there is no one to save them
from this ever so tempting
golden life

As the flesh peels away 
you cannot feel the pain
you wither in the abyss
of lost sincerity
tearing away at the fabric
of existence, heretic
blind to see the epitome
of what is coming
delusional of a coming 
perceived in the mind
everything is complacent
nothing is
nor ever will be
except the lie
that you tried to
embezzle in
and make believe

The only way you can worship yourself
is on the fucking floor
no one cares about
or what you adore
you whore
begging on your knees
the idea of prosperity
brings you to the insecurity
you beg
beg and fucking pleed
that I do not smash you
destroy everything you love
Plastic, a fake of pleasure
lies and deciet
is how you feed
bleeding out
your innocence
of what is left
Remains of...
what you believe you are
Insignificance

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