It's a cold day.
Feels like Autumn.

May I introduce myself as the Prince in Satan's clothing?
inner demons perpetuating a sense of failure, you're the target of your own loathing.
Score 1 for the judge who creates the image of fallen martyrs
and corrupts the revolution with his agenda.
Spend your own precious energy in a wasteful fight for the cause
the same men that commit the worst crimes, are those creating the laws.
Pause for a moment. The rules of this game are not logical.
Freedom of choice in every respect is essential, not an obstacle.
Treat the prisoners as though they deserve to die,
And if you're part of the cause, Never look a broken man in the eyes.
In his slavery, he holds the solution. The sheer honesty in his gaze
will rip apart your empty soul and set the world ablaze.

Fraudulent quarters spent on Porter's rent,
I'm one with man's creation, I mainline gasoline and snort cement.

Cancel the destruction
there is no time
our detonators have been placed

if only we had known ahead of time
he was a tired leader
hating his life
and feeding lies
to the innocent.

platonic love
empathy
emotion
primal instinct

the scene was bare

a chemical diagnosis was made
proclaiming that we are depressed.
what is the difference if no one
is elated.

Euphoria is a dream

chaos is life
life is chaos

climb to the top of your ladder
and sell yourself for the pot of gold.

It doesn't glitter
when it's dirty.

concerned debutantes are waiting in the wings
of a theater packed with socialites
who will never understand
their love for simplicity.

I want one.

My house is a breeding ground for those bastards.

It's terrible.