The mind war rages
Thuthful thoughts deemed inappropiate
Silence is golden
The path to a peaceful world
The way of the weak
Imcompetence is all I see
As much use as a dead God
Its no wonder I fucking hate
Like a cyst you grow
Soon to be cut off
Cut off from your mortal coil
I understand how the mind war rages
I choose misanthropy - this is my nature
I choose misanthropy - this is my peace
Without solitude a real war would rage
However mortal laws in power
The beast must be tamed for now
But soon enough I will unleash my grand finale
My visions of what soon shall be are dark and sinister
My visions of what soon shall be are devasating in effect.
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