Ex-Ile

Now sit — sucker — and beg for mercy
I saved your life a million times
Why serve if you can rule yourself?
So sceptical of my existence
My mutation-gently gliding — switched to normal
So desperate, so sincere like a child
O` I can’t see my face in any mirrors
Fanatically I’m moving on… into
Ex-ile exploited — Humiliation costs
Deceitful
Disgustful
But words can never change the facts
Distrustful
Disrespectful
But fanatics never lose their trace
Your enemies surround your kingdom
Your disciples in defeat
Come home, we’ll welcome you with laughter
And your longing turns concrete
Reject the courts decision
Sweat pearls gliding, as the judge regains the word
Put blame on your breast until it bursts apart
Or choose to vegetate … into
Ex-ile exploited — Humiliation costs