Undeniable Deniability

To live with anger is to live with fear

Fear of what we hold dear is often

Unclear and unclean, unseen in

The brightness hiding beneath

The mess of meth heads pledged to

A life of rotten teeth and death

In jest we mock the rest who try

To help the fools with psychological tools

These drug culture lives striving to

Get by involving the cries of the

Newborns left to die in forgotten

Cribs in broken rooms – the dusty tombs

Of broken sunlight through

Broken windows forgotten on highs

Described as divine and a cock

Lays in the hand of the loneliest

Man in the loneliest one man band

Making a stand against the world

Alone on his broken throne while his

Betrothed lays dead upside down in

Bed choking on the vomit from what

She is fed by junkies climbing walls

Sucking cocks in halls, smoking bowls

Of glass, sticky, black resin and forgotten

Life laying dead

A dead child tonight, another in the morning

Too fucked for mourning she shoots

The pain away forever tomorrow today

She’ll stay in her dopamine state fighting

The hate at the gate for all it’s worth is

Nothing.

This death owes you nothing, you’re mocking

And harassing the world with your

Pestilent skin all brimming over with the

Scorned looks of your next of kin – where

Did it all begin?

Fuck you, waste my time

Everything you believe to belong to you

Believe me, it’s mine.

Every death rattle rattles

In your mind with every step you take

On platforms taking you to and fro from

There to here to take this my dear.

Suck it down, your mind wears a crown

You are the princess of the damned because

You look like jesus nailed to a tree

You sicken me. You always have, forever will.

Now give me a shot, rack me up a line

Skin me up a joint so I can get to the point.

Pointless right? Right right right. Why

Fight what we know to be undeniable in

Our plights to scream at the night with all

Our frights. Right, wrong, your swan song

Has gone on too long and I for one can’t

Wait until you’re dead and gone. Ring me a gong

Turn on all the lights – die without the

Grace you lost in your disgusting eyes.

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