Brand New Truth

You’re all so fragile
so broken
fractured beneath the skin

Facade of virtue
of kindness
Cover the hate within

Projecting weakness
your flawed core
Become what you despise.

You are the coward
weak minded
Lost in your fucking lies

Loathing your disease
vapid snow TV’s
low roar static ease
master you displease

Eyes devoid of thought
so empty
Moral bank drained again

Stare into white noise
void embraced
Tali Hebitudine

Rotting potential
so fetid
devoted to garbage

You got yours ’till death
cult of doom
pray that it all will end

Mythos spreads disease
keyboard vector fleas
suck life from the trees
Mort humanities

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