He used an Allen key to unlock secrets from modern war.
Presumed a liar, they keep unlocking that revolving door.
Sweeping scandals under the rug of that embalming floor
An omnivore’s rotten corpse after society washed ashore,
Canvassing vanishing points, this wasteland we factored in.
Artifacts from the final chapter were sweater than saccharine.
Unraveled packaging, reveals the devil's advocates acronym.
Scavenging tablets of aspirin, the death toll was staggering.
A fabricated renaissance, no revival beneath dust and sand.
There’s no trusted hand, only humanity that must expand.
There’s more than scuff marks on this bludgeoned land,
That’s full of innocent souls that just don’t understand.
All it takes is a cunning plan, then sanity will return tenfold
Fuck this hell hole, that’s the reason my heart has been cold.
We’re so focused on what’s enclosed, what if we get close?
To some innuendo, watch the reaper throw off his trenchcoat,
And let the credits roll, pest control will never be the same,
If he who leads the change is not there to relieve your pain,
They refuse to believe your claim, it’s inhumanity we recreate.
If you try to deviate, you’ll become easy prey and meet your fate,
Take the leap of faith, you’ll get more than what you bargained for,
Your swan song plays on harpsichords, you hear the darkest chord.
That melody is hard to ignore, like cuts from a sharpened sword,
That pain will never go away like the sins you have to answer for.
You still protect the innocent, when the debris starts to fall from grace.
A little puncture in your nerve is all it takes, then their profits automate.
They toss your coffin aside to make more room for office space.
Your daughter bleeds out while you’re dodging toxic waste.
That rich asshole gets to play god, that rich asshole gets a day off,
And treats employees like a stage prop, his Porsche gets a paint job,
The poor get brainwashed, we’re not cut from the same cloth.
With this chaos that’s on my shoulder, no wonder I put weight on.
The flames caused irreparable damage. I can't act like it won’t occur.
The point of no return, your life-altering moment is their motion blur.
Dancing around your pneumonia, evil is what you know from birth.
They’re preparing your hole and dirt, waiting for your soul to burn.
You hope they throw a curve, attribute your kindness and praise it,
With gratitude when you're blinded by hate, and you have to chase it.
You want to bite into that sour apple, no matter how bad the taste is.
I don’t need trophies for stopping grenades from hitting the pavement.
Like I expect accolades for acting brave, every act gains a purple heart.
If that’s the case, I’ll get an early start, me and you are worlds apart,
While being close in distance, because you expect a service charge,
Being persistent, and working hard, should never feel like urban art.
Surface marks from graveyard shifts, reticence a thing of the past.
You earned your scars, and another pint when they fill up your glass.
How long will that last? The thieves are kicking your ass,
Stealing every ounce of glory from resilience when you finish a task.
Their act of bravery was a gimmick, the abandoned flight was misled.
Onboard, there was a faulty chipset, with blood from those they hit next,
On its journey crashing to earth, some components they forgot to inspect.
That day I rescued an orphaned alien left behind from the shipwreck.