First the climb

Become the status 

Regained sight 

Undercontrolled 

On a directionless path 



One should be 

The quiet one who would not see 

Resemblance in self 

And all those spawned 



All in the same 

Suffering sadness 

Incredible truth 

Justice to this madness 



Remember, forget who you are 

Negative and bored 

And have given a little too much thought 

Here today, long gone yesterday 

Saw a million zombies like me 

Some of whom have entered the fray 



A man with nothing to lose 

Will kill quicker than a wolf 

Will tear your flesh 

And a man with all to gain 

He will do the same 

Now has easily passed the threshold 



We bleed 

Like the rest of you pigs 

We breed 

Fuck like the rest of you parasites 

We plead 

For an end 

The need 

For selfishness 

We bleed 

Ourselves instead 



Tortured 

Wondering whether 

The process of thinking 

Duplicates itself 

Mirrored by maniacal malicious intentions 

Carried out with ease 

We bleed 



A man with nothing to lose 

Has struck swifter than a snake 

Displays cold survival 

And a man with all to gain 

He has done the same 

But has never crossed the threshold 



Leap across the line 

Teeter back and forth 

On the brink 

Decide which path 

You take every hour