Societal Failure

God’s little chosen soldier
Soldered down
Forced to eat shit
And swallow it no tears
Every step a nail sliding through
My foot piercing
Eating bread heal the fear
By telling yourself what you don’t
Wanna hear
Spirit fighter tame tempered
Retard dumping crayons
Upon the carpet
Feel the pain taste
Stale colors painted just for you
Follow the rainbow till the end
Only to realize in truth
the façade painted silver and gold
Is more a faux aurum
The excitement of a child’s time
Will be let down and ruined
When the next faggot comes
Walking along
And steps on the insect
Just trying to make his nest
Doing his best
Shoot the lab in the head
No time for rest