Shaving rough burns into my rugged skin
Hair in a wreckage of anarchy and chaos
Half conscious i stand under moonlit sky
Breathing dense air amidst a sultry time
Street lamp wilting to life’s poetic tragedy
Green grass dying from concrete repression
Weeds emerge through cracks n openings
Gate rotting deep in wooden imperfection
Glance in the mirror reflects darkening soul
Twisted sickness running through taut veins
Cyclonic climax staged in belly’s of beasts
Hollow struggles vomit into baneful abyss
Dust settling into red mist of fiery coldness
Evil breeds benighted masses in jubilation
Roars of defiance met with rain of tears
Lave erupts into ever growing vicious circle
