Say goodbye to our painfull peace

-Silence-

Structured impotence killer of passion

Why is the life you lead expressed through discomfort?

Justified through discipline practiced through logic

Will it we ever transcend with indulgence?

But what for?

They'll never give you the power

And if so only with wondrous misfortune

So I surrender in this ritual to the opposite

to do what we please

I've seen that recognition isn't a friend

The people gather around with salivating anticipation

So here take, eat, devour

Drink the bloody flesh, fuck my corpse

I'm yours

There is no contest with secondary pleasures

I release my experience to free the exaltation

to your wonder

It is so pointless to validate the subjective anyway

Truth is here, Outside of the words

Why do you even need unconscious intention?

Imbedded masterminds, fellow cannibals

I swear you make me sick