Cleansing
Well, what's so good about discovery? It's a violent, penetrative act that scars What explorers, what you call discovery I call the rape of the natural world The chain-linked wire fortress Reflects in conscious eyes Their voices cut from within them To mute non-human cries The sterile room surrounds them In this, their longest day Days of non-ending violence Waking nights of constant pain Wounds and sores of unspoken massacre Suffering worth more than gold Lives of pain cut short by the biocide Tested means of slaughters hold Lies and proofs of the witch doctors' prophecy Hope and fears of terror sold Breaths of poison forced into the innocent For the shareholders to behold Bodies turned to rags like playthings Twisted science drenched in blood Twenty six million lives lie wasted Commodities for the profit gods Biotech reigns on high from its pedestal As front for the wage of sin To sustain the gains of commodity And a billion lives must end The nameless graves filled up with the pharmacide Not a word nor a care to give Paying lies to torture's myth
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
Forced through internal suffering To steel against the tide Iron-willed, concrete conviction Distilled within to pride Turned from the path of weakness Found strength in solitude The black mark of resistance Branded deep into my soul Vice-gripped on my defiance These words are at my core Flesh burnt from steel asunder A call of hate to war Play your fucking part in torture, complicit in decay Medicate yourself with poison to take your shame away Swimming in your dereliction while others pay thе price Your vices casting stones, thе ripples tainting lives Plagues of addiction Held tight like dying brides Withered lips of malefaction With death allied From this race to the bottom, your prayers cannot absolve The false lies of redemption your pain will not resolve Suffer in misery in your filth Wallow in failure by yourself Crying sins of saviors past Paid back for the runes you cast All of your past digressions Those lies I can't forgive Each sip a spade strike deeper This grave of void you lie Lie, lie
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026