Massacre at the Temple of Knowledge

My efforts are not enough Mere misanthropy doesn't cut Cold and calculated My plan, digital, enchanted Read my thoughts, laid open before the deed Cacophony of curses for the world to heed Prove a point of pointlessness Meaning of life, forcefully presented Enter the temple of knowledge The birthplace of my painful existence Faceless victims, faceless wrath The end of this nihilistic path These halls are cold, bright and symmetrical So perfect and far from the physical Representing the idealistic world Soon to be tainted by infidel blood Ignorance is bliss Knowledge is pain This bloodletting Is not in vain I will ease your pain just as mine A bullet between matter and mind Brain, nerves, blood I cut away those restricting ties A deathly verse With nothing left to say Can't escape Life in memorys Unending way