You Are Why We Hate

The extreme possibilities of limitless probability
Sometimes keep me awake at night, but it's alright,
It's okay, what will a few words change anyway?
Not a God Damned thing, it's still destruction they bring.

Twenty-nine years later and it still reeks of Swill
And chickenshit conformists. Is this what we call human will? 
Is this what we call liberty? Bowing down to authority?
Is this what we call humanity? Fools and half-wits pledging fealty?! 

Like Rome, we fiddle, just stuck in the middle
Of an ancient end game, there's a reason they tell you that we're all the same.
There's a reason why everyone with something important to say ends up dead;
A treason that likely goes right over your head.

My life, it's forfeit even as I write this
'Cause truth is my life, don't forget to look back and reminisce. 

Remember that I couldn't be bought, all the battles that I've fought.
Remember that even with my back against the wall
I still screamed "f**k you! I don't care how far I fall!"

I don't delight in trinkets, or care for your memes;
I won't be sleeping tonight, because I know what it means:
That you have the means and have already begun to wean 
Man of his humanity and Terra, her beauty. 

Author's Note

1/18/15

Reviews

[B]

I couldnt agree more with you
Its funny the Pharoah of all time
this spirit doesn't die, moves from villain to the next and now it is a wide spread disease
and all those who spoke truth have been shot
Yeah its pure hate

[Jonny The Savage]

I pray that some day things will change for the better and not the worse again.

[B]

it will
there is an end to everything
good and bad