Kingdom of Dirt

Picked out of humanity
Like a scab picked out of a wound.
Never healing, always growing
Growing into the worthless s**t you sew.
Strands of thread sewed into a grotesque pattern of hate
Go ahead and try to figure me out, m***********s,
Waste your life away

I was taught to be nothing.
No, you're not a liar; I AM worthless
Worthless to your impressionable mind.
Your dreams will never become reality.
Go ahead and kill yourself, you are already dead.

Cry your tears of mud
Build your kingdom of dirt
And rot away in your tomb of isolation.
Invite me to Hell.

And welcome to my world.