The Latent Stage

the feel is in my hands like cancer it's growing there's no solution so choke the shit out of something and blood is thicker than water and casually spills over and over we mutilate each other brothers and sisters fight rabbid descendants menace of man carrying out your god's masterplan of armaggedeon and i know and history shows and bombs explode three two one children learn to fight what is right what is right? you pigs in your costumes hypocrites, all of you all of nonrestraining i'm confused hovering like a poltergeist its reeling unbridled agony a lessor man of insanity would want to rule this world no idiots or war machines have the power to follow suit of all man's roots a pagan ritual hate's a part of all of us a part of all of us negative will be instinct, family but even i can murder and suddenly the words i've writ are pointless to me