Here in somber

A pale face of teenage waste

Shuns the young

And buries the exile six feet deep



Freewill finds fury

In ridicule

And instability



Force fed

Half said

This benevolent creation

Love and loathe

The fixation so endlessly



Strip the pride

Secured in egotism

Clings to lips

Spitting truth-absorbing agony



Hold out

Coercion will prolong the drama

Held inflictions

Beware of their return



Courage bestowed

In the stillness sits sedated

Concealed when calling in silent

Outshine



Voiceless deliverance



Don't come any closer

Patience are wearing



Left behind

Intrepid tone of a cutthroat youth

Left to find

Ways out of torment



Time passed

First with engaging eyes

Now scowled browed

With the closed fist of resistance



Grim days

Sweating hours of slowed misgivings

Spent cursed nights

Mending memories from the blood that's spilt



Voiceless people



Eye for an eye

Prelude to revenge



Eye for an eye

Prelude to revenge



My war

My way

My war



Boy mundane

Knows where intentions lay

Filtered infection

The brink of self-destruct



Unsung

Invasion of unruly tongue

Low stone cold

Bearer of reprisal



Eye for an eye

Prelude to revenge



Eye for an eye

Prelude to the fatalist

Outshine



Voiceless retaliation



Who is really the lesser of two evils?



My war

My way

My war



The kid still has his say