Razor sharp barbs of integrity and hate
Honed in for your docile brain
Part of the farm, Sheep of sad fate
Wake-up call, A jolt of hard pain
Cut from the set,Your system rejects
This violence, On high gain
Lasting impact, of a cultural eject
Neurons frenzy, in a dance insane
Spiraling thoughts, dementia certain
As the future, and past collide
Circling down, final curtains
A pressure bomb, building inside
This annihilation, self-devastation
Till your mind has,electronically died
In a transient state, O beast of fate
Now thinking, Righteous suicide