Frightened child, toying with your demons yet so reluctant to face them.
The refrain of society, beseech ignorance and deny reality.
In your pain I find my calm.
In your weakness I find triumph.
There are no scapegoats.
There is no liberation motherfucker.
Fleeting dreams of peace. Put every thought to rest.
A day that will last a century. Endless tribulation.
Nothing pristine. Nothing vile.
There is only flesh.
Integrity is repressed.