F**k it.

 

Attack, destroy, let none survive.
These pseudo-people,
This f*****g beehive.
I’ve finally cracked, and I feel alive.
Attack, destroy, let none survive.

I won’t take your drugs that
Tell me what to think.
I’m going to fight
‘Til I make just one chink
In the armour you’ve built in order to thrive.
Attack, destroy, let none survive.

I’m making no difference,
But refuse to care.
My personal struggle
To make the world fair
Is pointless, is futile,
It will not bear fruit;
But you’ll still never get me
To wear your suit.

There are people who’ll flock
To my senseless ranting.
Some people who’ll listen
While I’m gallivanting
And shouting and screaming
And ruining lives.
Attack, destroy, let none survive.

My sympathy’s lost
On these mindless sheep.
Traditionalist puppets
That do not lose sleep
As the true potential
Of the Human Race
Is raped of resources,
We could explore space
If we hadn’t been mercilessly bastardised.
Attack, destroy, let none survive.

So I’m telling the truth,
And I’m pulling no punches.
I’ll divide and conquer,
Pluck them from their bunches.

I’m the Grim Reaper,
My words are my scythe.
Attack. Destroy. Let none survive.