Passed from icy cold womb
Into a colorless room
Breath started with a whck
Upon a bloddy ass
Hold my hand, do this, do that
Shoved here, shoved there
No, DON'T DO THAT
Smack, Bad! Bad!
Cries echo out of a choked throat
Frowning face swirl, swirl
Into conciousness,
My little head spins, spins
You claim godhood
Say you know right from wrong
Living so far from goodness
Suck, suck away my youth
Poison me with your sicknesses
Break me as you have been broken
Your darkness drains my soul
Yet leave me live to bear it
Wicked giants twisting me
Into their idea of perfection
I must contort, conform at any cost
This rotting thing you call truth
Decays, decays, flies swarm,
Around this tainted verity, dies..