Sickened

I’m losing hope for this world
I think I’m getting sick
All my thoughts are made with malice
And I’m fucking tired of it
This is no generation
It’s just a nest of maggots
So hang them by their fucking throat
If they want chaos they can have it
I muffle out the cries
This is well deserved
I watch our children die
From the poison they are served
Keeping posies in my pocket from the fear of getting burned
Displaying negligence is all the world has ever learned
Stay th fuck away from me I think I’m getting sick
Stay the fuck away from m I think I’m getting sick
Stay the fuck away from me I think I’m getting sick
Stay the fuck away from me I think I’m getting sick
Sick of getting sick
No remorse
No salvation
No explanation
For my sins
Tie me up
And watch me swing
I fear no consequence
Just this release of pain
Separate the tongue that sits behind my teeth
Captivate the sickness underneath my skin