Welcome to earth
The system center of our atom build universe
I conclude we exist in a matrix type hell
Too near the structure we built
Known as the well of hate
Intertwined in lust our culture lay
Embracing chaos in fugitive disarray
Hypocrisy devil designed democracy
Created to aid in obtaining your soul
A post melodic system of turmoil
Where no inner peace or harmony can dwell
Melt my spirit into the metalic black urn
Of our culture created god's sulfuric hell
I desire to hug the Cerberus
While he eats away my soul
So continue to pray to your grand societal delusion
A boxed up god not in nature but on TV
Isolated self against the truth in searching
Indulging in the revolution of the anti calm
A new world post marxist but bound in communism
Hidden in our democracy exists today
To see you must seek the anti social
A mental pre-image deconstruction solution
No unique qualities only masses conforming
To meet the social vibes next impending trend
Hear the harmony of the soul's unanswered melody
You know well all meet the same end
No amounts of money will buy you out
But the more you own will help you enter in
First in line at the gates of hell
An eternal chasm beside the well we built
The well of anti-equality the masses breath as hate
The apex of the final absolution
You are a walking TV commercial slave
Your glass world tinted yours shades
So you could more easily misdirect the blame
Now you throw hateful words at the gods
In your darkest and most unblessed days
Whoring stories of poverty slave labour
You can't deny you benefit from exists today
I fuck my fingers into the deepest depths
The black orbs of my unherioc eyes
So God, she can burn away the unrest
In the self adorned turbulant core of life
No hero will die for a gluttonous world
That so greedily feeds while children die
We torment them indirectly for our labels
Or possesions we claim to need
While they trapped in cages bleed
When left alone with in humble silence
With the most ancient of unanswered questions
The daily clamor becomes merely an agent
Against virtue that is the still and quiet
It will only help you to forget
No granduer in an question never asked
There is no answer I could give
To envoke your consciousness to truly live
Accept the natural selection chaotic theory
Random luck they say is how you came to exist
It gives you mental ease and comfort
As you gladly endorse 3rd world slave labor
Conform to the vacant mannequin masses
Fuck the fragile glass equality delusion
Forgot you ever wanted a relative answer
Turn aside to embrace the comfort
Of socially acceptable labels of over sold matter
Watch the true freedom parade pass by
From your monitor or TV screen
Or from behind the encasing windows
Of the shops the bind you so deep
To a demon-cracy adopted for pleasures
Seen by 3rd world anti-west as the well of hate
All dreams now exist in a terrible world
So romantically full of energentic rage
Injustice wrapped in the rape of equality
Especially by our own self indulgent kind
We comb our hair and share the same TV embed tastes
Polish your dress to fit our mental vision
I Stand on quaking knees
Beseeching the unholy reason
Why I should waste my life away
For you the self serving communal slaves
Degenerate my soul with unpenatrable perseverance
Set in rage against your anti virtue society
Bound in chains to the well we all helped build
A well at the chasm of hell
The well of hate
Point me to professional help
A perscribed psycho-anti-christ-rapist
Equate the quality of medicated labeled help
To the amount they require you to pay
A system built to create troubles and hate
Deliver me from a societal suicide fate
I'd rather be banished into the well of hate
To read its letters to gods
From the children we raped not so long ago
By a worldwide lust for comfort
For their oil without a dime spent
We burned down bridges while selling our souls
No freely given assistance
Only consequences suggested we deny
A C.I.A cover less likely to make TV
From it's blasts we don't need shelter
Uniform conformity set to break your will
Against its stones built into the well of hate
When you can think for yourself let me know
As I prepare to dodge another harmful taste
A hell bent force fed heretic damnation pill
Administered by pastors in auditoriums
With religion for TV put up on show
Swallowed by so many sleeping souls
As the rhythmic chants make me ill
Down the throat by those labeled society's saints
Can you declare thoughts of your own
Even if thats so I won't care
Maybe best to say it again
Don't even begin to let this dead heart know
Another dry throat foaming in the mouth
Beside the vastness of the well of hate
Watched its own life as it avoided action
Into self deterioration it eagerly climbed
It hoped to find peace after it vented
But the inner anger welcome the breath of life
No peace found in the verbal vent
Only selfish rhymes of comfort and rage
Self avoidance is key when living in a world
So ready to disbelieve in self virtue or restraint
But pools its prayers in a vision
Of some miracleous impending change
Vanquishing the unanswered questions within
I have no such hope
I want them to pillage my face
With unadulterated version of hate
The unholy justified rope around my neck
I see my future death all to clear
At the hands of those destined for a mental hell
I am the man utterly dedicated
To a deconstructive regeneration end
At the cost of my tragic self
An all abandoning prolific uneducated profile
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Well of Hate
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